The New 4 Sergeants

In the dimly lit hall of Zovania Citadel, an air of expectancy hung heavily as the four cocoons, shimmering in the darkness, began their momentous transformation. Each cocoon, enveloped in an aura of dark energy, crackled with a power that seemed to resonate with the very foundations of the citadel.

The first to emerge was Blackie. The cocoon split open, and he stepped out, his new form a sight to behold. His fur, now a deeper shade of jet black, shimmered with a newfound vigor. It was as if the darkness had woven itself into each strand, giving him an appearance that was both handsome and intimidating. He was noticeably larger, his muscles more defined, exuding a sense of strength that was both graceful and powerful. His movements were fluid, a testament to his enhanced agility and prowess.