Chapter 58 The Battle of wolves 3
As our deafening howls shook the battlefield, our bodies began to change into different were-forms. Staring each other down, we wouldn't look away. Zeke's entire body became dark red with pitch-black fur. It started to grow off his body in multiple places. His large stature getting bulker with thick fur covering him. His arms grew twice in size to a sizeable beastly hand with dark green claws.
Zeke's face becomes a wolf's mouth with long, thick fangs hanging out his mouth, almost like a sabertooth tiger. His chest became wide, covered with a beasty hide and muscle. Large, 10 feet long, wide, and resilient-looking bat wings spread behind his body. In my opinion, upon seeing him, I couldn't help but think that he resembled a monstrous, demonic creature rather than a typical werewolf or vampire. It made me wonder. What kind of sinister entity could emerge from the unholy alliance of two monsters? Well, I was seeing what it was now.
