Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140416193533/@comment-3293219-20140419235419

Set felt a massive pain in his chest, as his heart suddenly stopped. He  then another as it shrank, then another and another as it became a third of its size. His liver and kidneys failed on the spot as did most of his other organs as they began to resize and reform. He screamed out as every bone in his body shattered and the shards began to move around, reforming to grow or shrink, depending on what was required to take on his new form...

His vocal cords changed next, tearing and reforming, replacing his gruff voice, full of cynicism and defiance, into the unintelligable growls of beast but this process was long and it prevented him from screaming, the only outlet for his pain.

Normally, the body would introduce endorphines to attempt to numb the pain and ease the transformation but the curse didn't even grant him this small mercy as his mind was slowly taken away from him and his body mutated even further...

Once his insides had changed, beyond the recognition of most physicians, he began to change on the outside. His teeth began to grow to twice, even three times their size, becoming dagger-like fangs and his finger and toe nails underwent a similar transformation. Blood dripped out of his finger and toe nails as they doubled to twice their size, sliding out and becoming claws.

The Bosmer threw his head back as his nose became a snout, and his skull began to crunch and crack as his face became more dog-like. Set could no longer scream, he wished that he was dead as he had undergone more pain than any torturer could inflict, under normal circumstances, without killing the victim. None of this killed him as the curse dragged him through the process and kept him alive and even conscious to endure every second.

His spine began enlarge, swelling his back as it pushed against his skin, stretching it to the limit and fur began to grow out of his body. His skin turned darker, slowly changing colour as he transformed from Mer to wolf and his eyes turned a yellowish colour and his iris turned into a shape, that resembled a double edged dagger.

This experience would have left any other creature limp and half dead but the werewolf was different as it was now free...

It had been born... No, more than that, the beast had been released and it wanted to inflict its rage on the world, destroying anything that got in its path.