[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=#663399]Annika Falling Star[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://img.wattpad.com/2aee3df37d7355d17fb253088e8d4cb5a77e13a0/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f537930755433556b484e736679413d3d2d3434323136393434302e313464323337343938373336653865313437353131363236373731312e676966 [/img][hr][b][color=#663399]Location:[/color][/b]  Limbo
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	Annika watched her flying friends attack the demons in furor. They divided and conquered, but it wasn’t enough. They continued to do battle with the others despite the plague, fire, and lightning. This battle was nothing like she had seen before. Humans had a sense of self-preservation. They would retreat if they felt the battle was shifting away from a victory. There was no retreating here.

	Annika took a step back, meaning to regroup, but instead, she felt a sudden sharp incision in her side, followed by an intense burning that she knew all too well. Annika gasped, losing focus on the insects as she stumbled forward and landed on her knees. Her hands fluttered to the source of her pain, trying vainly to heal herself. She pulled her hands away to reveal crimson. She sucked in air and looked behind her to find a demon with knives for hands.

	A wave of pain overtook her, and she groaned. Annika covered her wound again and squeezed her eyes shut. Was that fur? Annika opened her eyes, groping her body for confirmation. Yes, as she felt the fur slowly spreading, an intimate warmth spread through her body. The beginnings of her shifting always felt like a summer breeze. Only this time, she felt buzzing, coupled with a metallic taste on her tongue.

	There is no time for retreat.

	Annika grabbed onto the familiar sensation and forced the change through her body, strange new phenomena be damned. She needed a body that could handle the stab wound and be able to help her friends. Shifting happened quickly for Annika, usually with minimal pain. After the change, a wave of relief flooded Annika’s system, followed by a sudden need for blood. The respite was due to another man healing her stab wound. Where had he come from?

	Annika had no time to assess this stranger. A new urgency gripped her body. She felt off, and it wasn’t due to blood lust. When she shifted during battle, whatever predatory animal she chose would amplify her blood lust. This time, however, Annika saw something strange when she glanced down.

	She had giant claw-like hands and feet, but they were animal in nature. Fur covered her from head to toe; however, it was minimal along her torso and chest. Her nose told her what the red planet tasted like and that it was saturated with blood. The demons around her smelled horrible. Her eyes adjusted to seeing things in various shades of grey, and the screaming of the demons in her new ears was deafening. Annika released an ungodly roar due to anger and annoyance.

	That was new.

	She ran her tongue along her teeth, feeling long, sharp canines, which indicated she was a carnivore. The urge for blood was indication enough of that, but the teeth and shape of her limbs suggested wolf, but that wasn’t quite right either. Whatever she was, there was still the threat of demons around them. Annika turned her predatory eyes on the creatures and ran at them. Her body hunched forward while powerful legs propelled her towards her goal, and her clawed hands pounded against the ground to eat up the miles.

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[hider=Roll Request] Annika would like to jump a demon and take them down before ripping into their neck. Blood and gore. Drama!!![/hider]