Sephiroth: **carefully watches Jenna and attempts the same, managing to grow scales and ‘wings’. However, because of his genetic makeup, only one wing appears, which is black and feathered. He grows a tail shortly after, then tries again, morphing himself into a largish silver scaled hybrid dragon, smirking as he alters his form yet again to give himself three heads* Can’t hold me any more, can you. Thanks for the idea. *roars and tries to bite Jenna’s shoulder*
St Sephiroth: *stops dead in his tracks and turns to face the two, staring hard* My god in heaven… what the hell is that??