In so much pain that you can no longer stand upright, hunched over on all fours you grit your teeth as the change upon your body continues. At this point all you want is for it to just hurry up and finish, for you've given up trying to keep the curse from progressing....for now you embrace it and crave it. You let out silent scream as you feel your face becoming more wolf like..pushing outward inch by inch. Your nose becoming rough and leathery, turning a dark black as it changes.

hehehe...getting carried away thereO_O. An older collab. between Lars and I that I thought looks rather spiffy. The piercing yellow eyes and the wrinkled muzzle are my favorite parts.