Transformation Description

By Desna

Careless. He had lost track of the time. There was no time to run. He couldn't run, he couldn't hide. It came. He pulled the curtain over the window in one last fruitless attempt to protect himself, but the change was already upon him. It started with the tickling across his skin as the hairs brushed against his clothing. Thicker, darker hair sprouted all over, and though the sight sickened him, this he could stand. This part of it was nothing; it was what followed that made him tense every part of his body in preparation. The tail came next, pain shooting down his spine as the inhuman appendage started pushing out at the base. Shortly after the tail started to form, the inside of his mouth started to change. As his teeth sharpened his nails turned long and dark, his hands now becoming more like claws. Then his ears began to stretch and move as his face started to change, his nose turning dark and wet. Fanged teeth grinding together, his feet were stretching, lengthening. Accidentally letting out a whimper, he pressed his misshapen hands against his head as one of the worst parts of the transformation seized him. Keeping his jaw locked to hold back any more cries, he closed his eyes against the agony of having the front of his face alter and become that of a monster.

Monster. Monster. Monster.

It was over. Though the transformation was complete his eyes were still squeezed shut. He didn't want to see himself. He couldn't bare it. But his eyes were startled open when a noise caught his attention. When he looked up his blood ran cold and he stared back in horror at the sight of Angelina watching him from the doorway.