Leandros's order had just left his lips, his back already turned to the subdued scene, when the air in the bunker ripped.
Roarrrrr!
A guttural, tearing scream erupted from the Ouroboros leader. It wasn't a scream of pain, but of violent transformation. The grim satisfaction on his knights' faces vanished, replaced by shock and alarm. Leandros spun around, his silver eyes widening a fraction.
