She started to feel weak, starting to lower her sword, she looked down at her leg, she saw something that horrified her. A bite. She stopped moving for a bit before taking a deep breath and taking out a sword identical to her other. She started to stab zombies, chop their heads off, and kill them. it was only a few seconds, but she had already cleared most of them. She felt her eyelids become heavier but refused to let the exhaustion take over.

Then Darius arrived, tearing through the remaining zombies.

She had reached her limit and was losing blood quickly. She finally gave in, falling backward. She still refused to close her eyes, instead watching Darius fight for her.

Darius finished them, and turned, before dropping to his knees beside her, and said, "You're bitten."

She sighed and looked at him, "Really? you don't say." With a slight attitude.

He said, "I can help, you know. If I rub some of by blood into the wound, it will turn you into a werewolf and get rid of the infection. Besides, you're already a wolf. You'll be able to turn into a bigger wolf at will."

She sighs and takes a moment to think about it, then agrees, "Fine. Whatever."

He whispers, "This may sting," then bites his wrist, tearing open the vein with his teeth, then rubbed the gushing wound in his wrist over the wound in Lorean's leg, then his wound begins healing. His blood burns as it enters Lorean's veins and spreads through her body. It can be felt changing her body.

She sighed and laid back, wanting to relax a little while the transformation takes place.

He finished and held her close. He was shaking.