the Wonderful Wicked
A trail of blood followed him into the darkened forest. Wounded he escaped, struggling to keep his balance and composure while suffering certain broken bones. His body was covered in bruises, deep cuts and stingy scratches. He fell with his knees to the dirt ,his heart rate started accelerating,almost as if he was experiencing a heart-attack. It felt like his heart was about to burst through his chest, and for a second there he thought that it might just happen. But he knew what would come next. He refused to undergo the painful transformation into the blood-lusty beast. His skin started to roughen, it felt the light of the moon shining upon it, if he looked up to witness the full moon it was unquestionable that his body would reconstruct and mold into the beast.
With clenching teeth and immense focus he tried to revoke the transformation. His body was merely responding to his wounds, he knew that the only way for them to heal he must transform, but if he allowed that to happen, he wasn't sure if he was able to revert back. It happened many times before, he didn't know how many times he had lost himself in his change and he regrets the times where he was no choice but to transform. This curse of his, still remained unbroken.
He slammed his jaw against a tree in a frantic reaction to the still ongoing change. The dislocated jaw simply placed itself back properly, both were quite the painful experience. Some of his teeth had fallen out but were replaced by those of a wolf. Sharp Canines pierced through the gingiva in his mouth and his tongue began to increase in size. His skin itched irritatedly to the point that he started to scratch with the sharpened nails on his fingers. The itch only intensified causing him to rip the skin and some of his flesh, in fact, his whole body started to sizing up to the point his skin would simply shred.
His screams of pain he thought remained unheard, turned out to be audible despite the size of the forest. Rustles resounding behind him, clearly someone out there was perceiving his freak transformation. Quickly he responded glaring with unnatural green eyes at the black silhouette of a person.
