Eventually I’d find her, the one who stole my abilities.
Now I was stuck like this . . .
As a water elemental, everything about me before was fluid . . .
My shape, my gender . . .
I didn’t even have a gender before . . .
Whatever form was most appealing to my human prey . . . that’s the shape I’d take.
Luring my prey to my watery lair through sex appeal and alluring song . . .
I didn’t even know that vampires were real . . .
How was I supposed to know that I’d chosen a vampire as an entree?
When I was bit, that bloodsucker stole my shape-shifting ability . . .
I was scared shiftless.
I’m out for more than vengeance. I want my life back. But even if I catch her, even if I kill the vampire who ruined my life . . . can I even take my abilities back? Or, am I destined to stay like this . . . forever?