Poetry
The Change - written by Orlinanth
IT STARTS WITH A GENTLE TWINGE IN THE ARMS,
AS TIME GOES THE SOUND OF YOUR BLOOD MAKES
LIKE THUNDER IN THY EARS. A FLASH OF INTENSE
PAIN CONSUMES YOUR FLESH. FLESH RIPS AS YOUR
BODY SHIFTS FROM HUMAN TO BEAST. SKIN TO FUR
TEETH TO FANGS, FINGERS TO CLAWS. THE FIRES OF
THE CHANGE GRIP THY SOUL AS YOU'RE TURNED INTO
THE WOLF. SENSES HIGHTEN TO INTENSITY OF PAINFUL
LOVE. THE POWER OF THE LYCANTHROPY IS YOURS.
LONG LIVE THE ANTHROMORPH!!!!!
YOURS.
LONG LIVE THE ANTHROMORPH!!!!!
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