Amalia's eyes turned to glare at Alma, and she smirked, eyeing her up and down. "Oh, the foolish lord sent his mutt in his stead then." she laughed, and held the stone out towards her. "Pity, really. I was hoping to end that idiots life, but you will do for now." As she spoke the stone in her hand started to glow, shade and shadow swirling around the queen's hand, then her arm, before engulfing her form completely. Inside the swirling mass of darkness Amalia's form grew, changing. She let out a loud yell, one that turned into a deep growl, as her body twisted, and her bones cracked, and reformed into something similar to the beast below only she was larger, and more terrifying to look at.<br/><br/>The shadows retracted from the queens body once the transformation was complete, and she looked down at Alma, eyes burning, stone still held tightly in her hand, as the sound of screaming, and horror filled the air from down below. The beast before Alma let out a rumbling chuckle, and raised her clawed hand, bringing it down in one fell swoop, aiming right for her head, and as it descended a loud whistle broke her concentration, making the slash arch wide. Amalia growled and snapped her head towards the side right as a coin hit her right between the eyes, releasing the magic, blinding the beastly queen.<br/><br/>Flint smirked, having dropped his invisibility. The queen whimpered and snarled, trying to regain sight, and Flint couldn't be more please with himself. "Ha! Hey, Queenie, I think you should see a healer about that growth problem you have!"