"This is my actual form, you like it?"

He grinned after he transformed. Now he had black, purple horns, madsive claws and glowing red eyes. He had to kill the woman in front of him. It wasn't anything personal. It was a power thing. The head of the shadow world was dying, and now everyone kinda had to get a high place to make the head decide who would be the next head. The Azurite Tower was the tower he was the owner of, a tower where many powerful monsters lived.