SEE I'VE COME TO BURN YOUR KINGDOM DOWN | power discovery

[Feyre]

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The flames crackled around her, a seemingly untamable force that she could only stare at, transfixed. For a brief moment, the voices of her clanmates fell upon deaf ears, head pounding as she tried to extinguish the flames as quickly as they had come. She hardly noticed the blood that began to trickle from her nose, or the combination of smoke and copper that caused her to cough. In fact, she didn't think she wanted the flames to go away. Not yet. Not- Wait... What was she thinking?

[color=#ac5847]"Suctus Incendia!" Feyre had managed to return to her senses, the incantation sliding from russet-colored lips as she sank to the ground, a bit exhausted. [color=#ac5847]"Okay," She said suddenly, grinning from ear to ear at the three she had gathered with her overdramatic shrieks, [color=#ac5847]"Maybe I'm not dying." She hoped that her smile was enough to cover up for the strange trance she had been in only seconds prior, absolutely captivated by the dancing flames, wanting to extinguish them, and yet, finding herself powerless to do so. That had been weird.

But in the grand scheme of things, Feyre supposed that her new body was a little weirder.

[color=#ac5847]"The witches only body-jumped when using dark magic. I... I definitely wasn't doing that. Am I just... Supposed to be a wolf now?" She inquired aloud, large paws thumping against the ground in an off-metered rhythm. Chase her tail? Howl at the moon? She doubted that she'd want to go that far, but still... A violet gaze would steal a glance at the moon, that warm voice radiating in her head again. [color=#ac5847]"It was that voice!" She suddenly exclaimed with clarity, [color=#ac5847]"She did this to me!"