“Time to change the beat,” Clara said.
She removed her light jacket and flannel shirt leaving behind a sports bra and jeans. Two buds appeared on her back, stretching the skin until they burst out as a congealed mass of flesh and bone. Once they reached their full size, black feathers sprouted from the surface until her wings were fully formed.
Other transformations were more subtle but impressive. Her eyes turned to a piercing steel grey, whereas the features on her face and body became sharper and distinctive. That effect extended to her musculature and even the sheen in her hair. That sheikh wouldn’t walk by me looking like this… the smell though…
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