The First Cycle
Added 2022-08-09 06:10:20 +0000 UTCThe First Cycle.
London snarled as he endured his inevitable first cycle. His blood boiled, transforming into the liquid metal from the deep recesses of his heart into his veins, fueling the growls that escaped his now massive maw. His joints popped and bones stretched to fill out this monstrous form. Kinara could do nothing but cower away in fear of the creature that was growing ever more vicious in front of her own eyes, whimpering, chattering, instinctively wrapping her long tail in front of her small form. Cowering beneath him, she could only look into those golden eyes that once soothed her soul....was this truly London? The charming Prince of Seren? Surely, this dark creature of night was only a phantom, a cruel joke. London hung low to the floor, hunching large back, mouth hanging open "Princess..."
