I was walking on an autumn night, practically everyone was already in their houses and, except for the noise of the occasional solitary vehicle, nothing could be heard. It seemed like I was
in a ghost town.
I went to cross the street, but, while I was on the asphalt, a beep sounded and immediately I was no longer there. I was on the couch in my house, dazed and with an itchy sensation all over my body. I looked around, everything seemed smaller and the rest of my senses ached.
I could smell the neighbor's trash that he hadn't taken out yet, and he could even hear the fourth-floor neighbor whispering obscene things to his wife. At that moment the sound of my television deafened me and I grabbed my ears to avoid listening.
It was at that moment when I realized something, my hands, were no longer my hands, instead I could see hairy claws with sharp nails. My heart began to race and I ran to my bathroom to be able to observe myself, but what I saw in the mirror was not me, nor did it resemble me, what I saw was a monster ...
My head was lupine in shape, with a long snout with sharp teeth and a wet black nose. My eyes were pale blue and didn't look human at all.
My ears now positioned a little higher were shaped like a wolf's and silver-hued fur covered my head.
But not only my head, the rest of my body was also totally changed, I was much bigger and taller, I could easily measure eight feet. I felt very heavy and very strong, my arms had a shape similar to those of 'The Rock' being terminated by those claws that could rip anyone's face off with a single blow.
My torso was strong and hunched, it seemed capable of lifting anything, and a long, furry tail whipped behind my back.
My legs no longer looked human at all, they looked like the back legs of any canid ending in lupine claws with black nails.
I had transformed ... into a Werewolf
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in a ghost town.
I went to cross the street, but, while I was on the asphalt, a beep sounded and immediately I was no longer there. I was on the couch in my house, dazed and with an itchy sensation all over my body. I looked around, everything seemed smaller and the rest of my senses ached.
I could smell the neighbor's trash that he hadn't taken out yet, and he could even hear the fourth-floor neighbor whispering obscene things to his wife. At that moment the sound of my television deafened me and I grabbed my ears to avoid listening.
It was at that moment when I realized something, my hands, were no longer my hands, instead I could see hairy claws with sharp nails. My heart began to race and I ran to my bathroom to be able to observe myself, but what I saw in the mirror was not me, nor did it resemble me, what I saw was a monster ...
My head was lupine in shape, with a long snout with sharp teeth and a wet black nose. My eyes were pale blue and didn't look human at all.
My ears now positioned a little higher were shaped like a wolf's and silver-hued fur covered my head.
But not only my head, the rest of my body was also totally changed, I was much bigger and taller, I could easily measure eight feet. I felt very heavy and very strong, my arms had a shape similar to those of 'The Rock' being terminated by those claws that could rip anyone's face off with a single blow.
My torso was strong and hunched, it seemed capable of lifting anything, and a long, furry tail whipped behind my back.
My legs no longer looked human at all, they looked like the back legs of any canid ending in lupine claws with black nails.
I had transformed ... into a Werewolf
Thanks for reading it, i hope you like it. Tell me if something has an odd writing cause English it's not my first language.
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