308 Journey (I): Shifting, Pride Witch of Blood And Thorns

A furry black bat with haphazardly flew through the bright red sky, it's erratic form was a cause for amusement among the onlookers beneath it. And it would have been funny if said black bat wasn't actually me. When Dracula said that I should search for the inner vampire, I was expecting some sort of humanoid bat monster with fangs, wings, and an insane amount of strength and speed. Now look at me, being made fun by Soren and Dracula as I had transformed into a bat no larger than the size of a palm.