The axe radiated a faint oppressive aura.
Seraphyra tilted her head with a look of interest.
"Oh my."
She circled it slowly.
"I've already taken so much loot… where am I even going to put you?"
She tapped her chin thoughtfully and then smiled mischievously.
"Oh well."
Her body shimmered and her scales shifted as her massive serpentine form split...
Her enormous skin peeled away in one seamless motion, collapsing onto the ground like discarded silk.
From within emerged her human form... tall, voluptuous, radiant and completely unbothered by the ominous atmosphere.
She bent down and gathered her shed skin.
With a flick of her fingers, she reshaped it, condensing and folding it into a large, durable bag.
"Problem solved~"
She stepped toward the altar.
Wrapped her fingers around the axe's handle and pulled.
The moment the axe slid free and left the altar, the chamber trembled.
Rocks moved violently, cracking skulls as the floor beneath her feet rose rapidly.
