As her eyes reflected the sharp blades in Darren's eyes that widened and constricted in fear, Kyley's heart punded in a dull echo and she was left stunned. All of a sudden, in a last bid at survival, a change occured within her.

Kyley's eyes suddenly glowed bright golden as she shifted out of fear.

Snap! Snap!

"Grr! Aw!"

Just as the goon ringleader in his late twenties, whose hands held the knife, struck down at Kyley, the latter's head that had grown a long snout and sharp row of teeth lunged and shot forward biting the guy's forearm before he could plunge the knife at Kyley's heart.

Squish!

"...