Tyraeil's TFThe eerie glow slowly diminished as Tyraeil felt the magic's grip upon his frozen body fade. The blood in his veins finally began to run again as he suddenly found himself able to feel – his limp form crashing into a heap upon the cool dirt of the forest. He reached out, as if he could grab Athyr even as she faded away into the darkness. That bitch...Tyraeil's TF by Lonelydreamer21
An inner fire grabbed ahold of his body as his form spasmed, his mouth spitting out an inhuman gasp. He closed his eyes as his blood boiled, his bones seeming to liquefy into changing plasma, the cartilage of his ears twisting and flattening out, yanking its way up and outwards as they pulled up to the top of his head, reforming into large furred caves.
He screamed in pain as the fire reached his outer skin, burning into his pores as they pushed out delicate hairs at first – then thicker, softer fur. The fur raced over his shoulders and onto his arms, a creamy yellow-and-white eating up his former skin. His nails stretched and thic