Lucius's Wolf

Lucius was experiencing every single type of pain that was known to man in his body all at the same time.

For one, his head felt like it was carrying the weight of the world and his brains were jabbing pangs of pain at him at the same time.

Lucius could feel hot tears running through his face from his bloody eyes but it felt as if the tears had been laced with coal and they tore at his skin as they ran down his face.

His chest felt tight and he could feel his ribs expanding and his chest was growing bigger as his ribs stretched from side to side.

“ARGHHH,” Lucius cried out in pain some more while his brother, father, and Emelda, watched in amazement.

Lucius had read books of werewolves who had described what it was to shift for the first time but none of those books came close in describing what it was he was currently going through.

Lucius could feel his blood boil and his nostrils were starting to pick up scents that he wasn't