You were a wolf in sheep’s clothing. I don’t mean that in a way where you looked innocent but were actually an asshole. I mean you were gorgeous, but your peculiarity made you hate yourself. It was where you would turn into this weird, humanoid creature whenever you got frustrated. You hid it from everyone. Especially your boyfriend.

You’ve let it out a few times, but you managed to hide yourself in your room to call down, telling everyone that you just needed some time to yourself. Yes, but no.

Today, you and Enoch got into an argument since he’s always so focused on his ‘dolls’ and not you, and when he corrected you that they weren’t dolls it made you even more mad. And that’s when you couldn’t control it.

You suddenly just poofed into this creature, looking like a Wendigo or something, standing at around 7 or so feet tall. Your ribs could be seen underneath the fur, and he couldn’t see your eyes from within the deer skull to which replaced your head.

He looked up at you, shocked and a bit scared even. He had no idea that you could make this happen.