"You've made a mistake, little man..."
Naadia's eyes flowed golden again, brighter this time, and she gracefully did a backflip. Her fingernails lengthened into black claws and her horns grew several inches, breaking the rings upon them. Flames raced across her from her lips, which had curled into a sneer around her demonic fangs, to her fingertips.
Naadia rushed forward with immense speed and, although the man dodged her first lunge and tried to swing at her, her tail had wrapped around his ankle, causing him to slip on the wet roof. She managed to rake his face with her claws and a tip of her horn gored his upper inner thigh.