11 Transformation (2/2)

Thousands of miles away, on an icy field stood a human woman, she had glistening silver hair, aqua blue eyes and pale skin. This woman wore a thick animal fur dress, she had an air about her, an air of someone wild and free.

This woman was staring straight ahead, her eyes were calm, but her stance was full of danger. Far into the distance on the opposite side of this field of ice stood her opponent. The woman had her sword out in her hand, thick frosty essence rolling off the blade.

”Ahhhh” Yelled the woman, her whole body started to undergo a transformation, gem-like icy scales appeared over her body, a tail appeared and her hands turned into claws. Two very distinct horns appeared over her head. If anyone else saw her at this time, they would mistake her form for a draconian.

The woman's opponent, was not a human, but a pure blood draconian, with thick dark azure scales, golden Armor with the insignia of a feathered snake swallowing its own tail. This was the Insignia of the Draco Kingdom, and gold could only be worn by royalty.

This was a battle between a human woman and a draconian royal.

The draconian royal blinked and the woman had already disappeared, his eyes turned into slits and he could see the woman sprinting towards him, everywhere she passed, the air itself would freeze. In but a single breaths time, she had managed to clear the distance of over a kilometer, and was squarely in front of the draconian royal.

”Argent Moon” shouted the woman as she reached her opponent and her sword came slashing down.

The draconian royal didn't dodge, he simply rolled his fist forward and screamed ”Burn!!”. His fist made contact with the sword and an explosion of fire and ice made both the woman and the draconian royal roll back.

The royal checked his fists and he could see a cut on his knuckles. He couldn't believe he had bled. ”Ahhhh” he shouted as his body also started to undergo a transformation. His azure dark scales were now azure gold, he yanked his Armor off and wings sprouted from his back. A fire ejected from his nostrils, as he lunged forward slashing towards the human with his claws.

The woman was not flustered, her lustrous gem like figure kept dodging all of the draconian's attacks with ease. Every time she slashed with her sword, she would leave a bloody mark on the royals body.

The draconian royal was mad with rage, his two wings started to flap vigorously and his feet were lifted off the ground. He stared at the human from above, his golden pupils filled with not cruelty, but love. Yes love, because his human opponent was not his enemy, but someone he cared for immensely.

”Why must we do this, Ukara. You know how I feel about you. So what if you were born a human, your incarnation is the legendary frost dragon, while mine is the fire dragon, we were meant to be together.”

”If you stay here, you will never reach the transformation realm. Your essence path has already reached its limit, join me and I will help you seek out the path artifact of Halfrist.” yelled the draconian royal, his voice filled with rage and hope.

”You will leave, and never return. This is your final warning.” Said the woman in an icy voice, her face, expressionless.

”Ukara, you are the lord of a great human city, if you continue to reject me, my forces will come with full force.” Said the Draconian royal, his voice was calm, but his face was fully distorted.

”Crown Prince Elmar, you can try, I am not afraid of a fight. And just so you know, I am a human, and will never surrender my freedom to you or anyone else.” said Ukara as her body started to get larger, and icy wings sprouted from her back. Her frame continued to get larger, until it dwarfed the transformed stage of the draconian crown prince.

”Y..y…you managed to reach the transformation realm. How is that possible?” shouted the prince in complete shock, as he stared at the massive and majestic frost dragon in front of him.

”Tell me prince, can you afford to lose your life here in the icy mountains” said Ukara, who had transformed into a giant frost dragon.

The prince, who had an ugly expression on his face, didn't reply, but simply turned around, and flew away at top speed.

The massive dragon started to shrink, its wings, scales, tail and claws all retreated, and once more a human woman was standing in the icy field, a thick icy mist surrounding her naked body. She waved her hand and a sword appeared with a bag tied to it. She took out some fur clothing from the bag and put it on, then she looked north and disappeared.