"I don't believe I've met you yet. I'm Anemos," one of the group's members finally noticed my existence and introduced himself. He was a weredragon, just like the other one, Brun, if I had heard correctly, which I had.
I smiled at him. "Aaliyah. I arrived pretty late. Got caught up before lunch. But, I'm here now and that's all that matters," I responded.
The fire fairy, Faerydae turned to me, "I was wondering, what are you, exactly? I didn't think you could be an angel because I thought they all had halos or something over their heads..." she asked, trailing off unsure of herself.
I smirked, "That's just a myth. Not all angels have halos. Especially fallen angels."
"Oh, so are you a fallen angel?" she asked curiously.
My smirk never left my face. "I can be whoever and whatever I want." When she furrowed her brows in puzzlement, I leaned my hand over, touching her arm, closing my eyes as my skin reacted to the new DNA I had come in contact with. I shifted into an exact replica of her, creating a fireball in my hand. This form would be useful in a fight, I noted.
"You're a shifter!" exclaimed Anemos.
"That's pretty neat!" Brun cried.
I grinned from ear to ear, shifting back into the form I had been when I walked in. "It's pretty handy. But, I like this form the best. It's hot, powerful, and I can fly. And, it helps that this is the form most people associate as me." I told them matter-of-factually.
"That's kind of neat. Can you change into me?" Brun asked.
I decided to humor him, and within thirty seconds, I had shifted into every one of the members around the table. "Satisfied?" I asked.
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