The sensations are beginning to fade again and I know that it means I am healing from the wounds that the flames of that creature had inflicted upon me earlier. It's not a surprise but in a distant part of myself I lament the fact that I am unlikely to ever feel this particular sensation again from flames with the newest of my changes. I am soaked in blood and gore from the creature and I run my hand in front of my face, trying to wipe away the red film of the blood and the bits of internal organs that linger unpleasantly on my body. It does not cooperate with my efforts and it takes several attempts to clean my face enough to see what is going on. Earth is not like I expected. The bestiaries were completely inaccurate, after all I had just encountered many things that were not supposed to live on this world and though father had said there were many beings of power and that it was a conflict rich place this level of chaos does not make sense when compared to the clear order that was necessary to have built all the primitive structures that surround me. I feel that I am missing something even as the tingling of sensation finally fades all the way and I know I have healed fully. I'm really not a fan of the human guise, but assuming this is some fluke event and that it will end soon it might be a good idea to look like the humans do when order is restored. With that thought I reshape my body and take a human form again, inwardly frowning at it even as I reluctantly adopt it. I might as well keep looking for things, I am healed again after all and I've had quite a sensation rich day so far already. And it's nowhere near enough, not by a long shot. My eyes are drawn to the skies though before I can do anything else as a giant, I know this one, snake that is somehow flying without wings soars over the streets. I feel another exultant grin form on my face as I command the fire to surge up around me again and anticipate a fight that might bring another change. But then something else appears in my field of vision and my eyes widen with surprise and a different level of interest. A human who flies as well is chasing the snake and as I watch he brings it to bear, using strength that is clearly immense and then unleashes some form of energy blasts to destroy it. I am not entirely aware of it but a shiver of anticipation runs through my body and as it does so my guise flickers momentarily, my hair and the markings on my face that indicate my heritage glowing faintly with a golden light. I think I know what my next goal is, and if this human has the power I think he does I could see multiple changes. What was it that father said about the harrowing, ah yes, "You must always seek greater foes." That had been his advice and I'm planning to take it.