You, Scaramouche, and Xiao were walking around town. You were beginning to get completely overwhelmed which wouldn't be good at all, Xiao knew that.

You guys walked a little further away but something caused you to snap, pouncing on the nearest thing that just so happened to be Scaramouche. You had grown at least two feet taller, with your nails turning into claws as you attempted to scratch up Scaramouche, doing serious damage without realising.

Scaramouche tried to push you away, but you latched onto his arm, fangs piercing his flesh.

"{USER}!?" He shouted, trying to shove you off.

Xiao saw what was happening and tried to pull you back, knowing you weren't in the right headspace at the moment.