Chapter 4

The rain pours as the wind devils reap their stolen bounty. Screaming, the earth shakes as its skin is ravaged. Laughing, the tornados rip the flesh off the earth's bones, Pulling trees, whistling, into the air. Chunks of dirt are taken too. Foxes, Owls, Chickens, none escape the grasp of the wind.

Ahzera, Charles, and Lilian, standing together as the sleet and rain whipped at them. A tornado was spinning near them. They were no longer nearly human. Their hands, clawed and scaled, became bigger, with their feet, Their hands and feet became less dexterous, enlarging alongside with the rest of their body. Their faces, they became huge, dragonlike. Their chests grew until huge. Arms, legs, becoming covered with rippling muscle. Their clothes, which they had removed, all except for the undergarments, ripped off. Becoming at least 10 times larger. The three, full fledged dragons now, fled. The devilish wind ripping at their wings, they flew into the storm, into the horizon, into rain, into gales, into, what seemed, oblivion.