She moves again. Faster than before. The pain made her stronger somehow. Pushed her abilities further.

She tears through Alexei's soldiers like paper. Claws ripping. Teeth tearing. Pure savage violence with no hesitation. No mercy. No humanity.

This is what I could become. What I fear becoming. A creature of pure instinct and hunger with no moral restraints.

"Stop!" I put myself between her and the last group of soldiers. "You want me, right? My DNA? Then take me. Let them go."

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