Without warning, Benjamin's hand moved with swift and precise cruelty, cutting across the fae's delicate neck. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as pain shot through her, and she winced, her body tensing in response to the sudden assault.
As the trail of blood trickled down the fae's neck, a potent scent filled the air, carrying the metallic tang of her life force. Azula's senses were instantly heightened, her demonic instincts stirring within her.
With a sudden transformation, Azula's demeanor shifted, her features contorting into a visage that reflected her true demonic nature. Her canines elongated into razor-sharp fangs, her once-human hands and feet were now adorned with talons, and her barbed tail stood erect behind her.
Her eyes blazed a bright crimson, ablaze with a fierce intensity that seemed to pierce through the darkness itself. In that moment, Azula's presence transcended the mortal realm, her aura radiating power and dominance.