Running and howling in pain His fate was suppressed with stains Of sins he enslaved. His onus relegated truth of everything he's denied. Now pleading for his life He wants to be human again "O beautiful moon that bestowed this curse on me, I've deigned to your eminence. I'll do anything, So please set me free!!!"
Blood stains his clothes when the transformation goes. Fever rises and he’s left alone at dawn drenched in blood and his transformation pain. While his body aches as he left with shivers and shakes. Bitten in the woods he’s been ****** by the werewolf’s curse. He feels it course through his veins in the middle of the day. No prayer can make this curse go away. Craving blood like never before he ties himself up in shackles on his porcelain bed room floor. Howling to the moon in the dead of night. He breaks his chains from the walls and looks at his claws as they cut through the remaining clothes on his wolf body. Breaking out free from his bedroom window making his way down from the tree and off to the woods where he can run wild and free. Hunting down his prey and watching the blood drop from the silver grey fur he finds another wolf like him near the river stream. He runs over to ask him what has happened to me. He howls to the moon while saying you’ve got the gift to be forever free and you'll never be the same again. You'll remain half wolf and half human like me.
Flabbergasted and petrified, this was not what he had in mind. He wants to be human. He wants to be free. The tears of innocence still crying and screaming within "O brother of Lycans. This curse that our gleaming mother has bestowed upon us. This is a gift even the Lamias are in envy. Feel the wrath and power O brother. Together, we shall upraise the Lycan race!!"
His eyes grew bigger his claws grew longer. He had to leave his old life behind. Family and friends , college and work. All his dreams suddenly came crashing down in just one day. They soon turned to ashes of black and grey. Time to cope with the life of the wild. Time to leave beauty and become the beast. *No more tears of innocence he said. Just blood spilling and hunting for the ****.
Carolin Italics Lycan means Werewolf Lamia the first known vampire in Greek mythology. Can't believe it's our 7th collab.hha This time we try something new. Something out of our comfort zone. :) Check out her account guys! http://hellopoetry.com/carolin/