The beating of wings sliced through the night air as Polly soared beneath the silver glow of the moon. But tonight, something was different about the spirit beast fox. A veil of shadow energy coiled around her form, warping her usual appearance into something entirely new.
Seated upon her back was a figure clad in pitch-black armor, a billowing dark cloak trailing behind him as the wind carried its edges. From his forehead, a single horn jutted out, marking him as something beyond human. Above his head, a name flickered into view—Tenebris—the Demon Shift form of Broken.
Nestled lazily in front of him, Pawpaw, the demon beast cat, seemed utterly unbothered by their swift flight, its small form relaxed as if in the middle of a nap, despite the speed at which the flying fox cut through the sky.
