The fight with the wolf
As Serena gazed into the depths of the jungle with fear gnawing at her heart, a primal instinct stirred within her, urging her to prepare for battle. With a fierce determination, she summoned the latent power that lay dormant within her, unleashing the full extent of her vampiric abilities.
With a guttural growl, Serena's mouth stretched wide, revealing the razor-sharp fangs that gleamed in the dim light of the jungle. Each tooth glinted like polished steel, honed to a lethal point that promised swift and merciless retribution against any who dared to threaten her.
As her transformation continued, Serena felt the unmistakable sensation of her fingernails elongating into razor-sharp claws, each one capable of rending flesh and bone with terrifying ease. With a primal snarl, she flexed her fingers, testing the lethal potency of her newfound weapons with a sense of grim satisfaction.