Week 8: [The distance between you and Wolf's Teeth Fortress is slowly shrinking.]
[You hunt the creatures you encounter along the way with your sharp claws and even stronger physique.]
[You feel as though you are a born Fenrisian, gradually coming to enjoy the harsh discipline of the wind and snow.]
[Carrying half a Fenrisian elk, you wade through a stream that hasn't yet frozen over.]
[As you lean down to drink, you notice that your hair, which has grown to your shoulders, has turned a mottled gray-white, and your eyes have transformed into blue, slitted pupils.]
[You bare your fangs at your reflection in the water.]
[You gaze at the fierce, bloodthirsty figure in the reflection and let out a silly laugh.]
[At that moment, you suddenly sense something unusual and quickly turn your body, your blue wolf-like eyes fiercely staring behind you.]
[Above a jagged, strange rock, a Fenrisian wolf, attracted by the body of the Fenrisian elk, shakes its white mane, and low growls emanate from beneath its wolfish snout.]
[You slightly tilt your neck, your sharp fingertips skimming the flowing stream.]
Week 9: [With a white wolf pelt draped over your shoulders, you walk across the wilderness.]
[Your face is marked by fatigue.]
[But your blue wolf-like eyes shine brightly, like stars never before seen in Fenris.]
[You are getting closer to the towering mountains.]
[You unintentionally come across a mortal training squad in their early stages.]
[A Space Marine instructor notices your presence.]
[He excitedly pats his power armor, and a loud howl erupts from his throat.]
[You raise an arm to encourage the exhausted and confused Fenrisian youths.]
[You also wave in salute to the Space Marine instructor, who continues to howl.]
[You enter a village at the foot of the mountain, draped in the white wolf pelt.]
[You see the wolf priest Ulrik again, who has removed the wolf skull from his head.]
[The waiting figure stares at you and bursts into hearty laughter, his snowy white beard trembling.]
[A few silent Iron Priests gather around.]
[They gently remove the white wolf pelt from your shoulder and untie your robe.]
[Metal probes slowly pierce into your body, continuously scanning.]
[Exhausted, you close your eyes, allowing them to carry out their work.]
[Just then, Ulrik the wolf priest suddenly twitches his nostrils.]
[He excitedly shoves aside one of the Iron Priests, placing a massive armored hand tremblingly on your shoulder.]
[You slowly open your tired eyelids, your blue wolf eyes locking onto the eager gaze of Ulrik the wolf priest.]
["The Wolf King has returned... He is still alive, fighting for the Emperor," you say in a low voice.]
[At that moment, not only Ulrik but even the silent Iron Priests stretch out their hands to tightly grip your body.]
[Amidst Ulrik's prolonged, joyful laughter, your body is lifted high by several wolf priests, and as chanting fills the air, you are carried toward Wolf's Teeth Fortress.]
Week 10: [After a brief rest, you lie on a cold operating table.]
[You have already undergone many strange medical procedures.]
[You have endured countless scans with bizarre instruments.]
[Even the meat and ale you consume contain strange chemical additives.]
[During this time, Ulrik, the wolf priest, who has never stopped smiling, has visited you several times.]
[Though he hasn't said it explicitly, you vaguely sense that there have been many positive changes at Wolf's Teeth Fortress.]
[Your drifting thoughts gradually gather.]
[An Iron Priest places a sensory helmet on your head, and monitoring patches are applied to your limbs to track your internal organs.]
[Amidst the low chanting, an Iron Priest surrounded by faint smoke slowly approaches you, holding a transparent glass cup.]
[You notice that the cup contains a mass of bloodied flesh that gently writhes as though breathing.]
[The fleshy mass is covered with raised warts and complex veins, resembling the seed of a space wolf's genes—carrying the bloodline of Leman Russ, the source of power for the Space Marines.]
[A cold liquid is injected into your arm.]
[Your eyelids grow heavier as you try to hold on.]
[Your soul seems to float up from your body, gazing down at your form lying on the operating table.]
[You watch as the Iron Priest uses a metal saw to cut open your chest.]
[You observe the Iron Priest making a complex gesture before slowly grabbing the wriggling gene seed and inserting it into your body.]
[You vaguely sense the gene seed growing, connecting with the nerves and muscles inside you.]
[Your soul begins to return to your body.]
[Your consciousness fades and is swallowed by the darkness.]
Week 11: [It seems that you have undergone a series of surgeries in a short span of time.]
[You wake from sleep, gently touching the scar on your chest that is still healing.]
[You can feel the second heart and various glands inside your chest.]
[You slowly raise a thicker arm.]
[You notice the modified muscles inside you and the exposed plaststeel interfaces on your body.]
[Large black carapaces are rapidly growing and spreading within your body.]
[You slowly rise from your bed.]
[You stare at the massive figure in the mirror, standing at 2.4 meters tall, and instinctively perform a bodybuilder pose.]
[In the next moment, Ulrik the wolf priest quickly enters your room.]
[He watches your childish display and suddenly lets out a deep, low chuckle, interrupting your movements.]
["By Russ, and with the Emperor's blessing..." Ulrik steps forward, admiring your powerful physique.]
["Little cub, due to your special constitution, you only need one night's rest to recover fully... The Wolf Lord and the Rune Priests have decided to speed up your transformation surgeries..."]
[Ulrik gazes into your blue wolf eyes and slowly says.]
["Now... you are a Space Wolf Astartes..."]
[However, before you truly become a Blood Claw, a small armor-giving ceremony still awaits you."]
["Come with me, little cub, Bjorn the Old wants to see you."]
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