Transformed or not?!

Night of the unleashing ...

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an eerie glow upon the battlefield. The air crackled with anticipation as the unleashing was about to commence. Lyra stood amidst the chaos, her heart pounding in her chest. She had been preparing for this trial, a test of her true nature. Little did she know what awaited her.

A chill ran down her spine, but she couldn't back down now. She had been chosen, by the moon goddess to be Luna and now she really needed this transformation, to fully embrace her role.

The stakes were high, and Lyra knew that she had to embrace her instincts or perish as it may seem.

The sound of howling echoed through the night, and a figure emerged from the shadows. It was a massive werewolf, towering over Lyra with its sharp, glistening fangs. Its fur was a dark shade of black, blending seamlessly with the night. The creature's eyes burned with a savage hunger, fixed on Lyra as if she were its next meal.

Lyra took a deep breath, trying