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Suddenly the area around Pyro grows warmer by the minute he notices looking as heat changes his view on the land suddenly he bent down kneeling on one knee he tried to get back up but felt an intense pressure push him back down suddenly a pain in his back as he felt something crawl from his lower spine up his back it felt small at first then he felt two things crawl up his back from the inside he writhed in pain as he fell flat to the ground he laid on his stomach as he felt the two things stop there climb just below his shoulder blades suddenly he
squirmed as the pain grew more and more as he felt it push up brusting through his skin out came two white wings that had their own glow he screamed as the wings were soaked in his blood he thought he would pass out but he didn't the pain stopped as it had come he healed as he did the wings glew brighter and brighter till they were they color of cherry blossom leafs the blood dried instantly and flaked off he got up or at least tried suddenly his wings brusted into flames the warmth given off set a few near by tents on fire the grass around him burnt. his eyes changed from the soft blue to the firey passionate red blue runes began to form on his skin as the heat died down suddenly pyro
bent back down on both knees he was on all four when suddenly a red furred tail popped out from his lower back wrapping itself around his waist it swayed happily. as he started to catch his breath it was raspy and sounded as if he had been fighting he got up weakly he walked over to the water and looked at himself his hair had changed from black to red he also noticed the runes running down his arms that glew tracing it all the way back towards his heart.Tracing the runes they shined as he dived into his mind trying to form something. He could feel the warmth of the magic overtaking him drawing from himself he called his magic forth and found it easy like it had been there the whole time he opened his eyes in his left hand there was a finely crafted crystal hilted sword it was a red metal but not any ordinary it look like dragons blood metal he shrugged on the hilt was beautifully crafted dragons head. the hilt shone brightly in the sun.