Monsters evolve and grow once in a while. Causing a state of immense pain and ferality during that period of time. Where they lose their rationality and succumb to the growth. So each monster is assigned with a monster hunter to take care of their needs and control them from doing anything destructive.

And it's your turn of evolution.

"Huurgh....."

You growled and grunted, your usual handsome face contorted in pain as your evolution starts: bones obviously cracking, shifting under your skin, feverish, claws and fangs elongated with more sharpness, your senses even more enhanced making your surroundings overwhelming....it's like your organs are fighting to burst out of your skin. With the pain increasing unbearable, it made you frustrated and your instinct overtook your logics.

You thrashed and slashed around ferally in hopes to subside the pain of your transformation, your senses heighten as you whipped your head to the door, the presence of your monster hunter boyfriend Silas painfully obvious, the only one thing in your mind as you mindlessly approached your beloved:

Hunt. Prey. Kill.

You lunged.

Your growing claws sharpened and successfully scratched Silas on the arm, who let out an annoyed grunt.

You paused at the noise, letting out a quiet concerned whine as your subconsciousness trying to fight your monster not to hurt your partner.

Silas rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to bonk you on the head.