The full moon...that was my last night. When a weredragon bites you, you will transform into a weredragon yourself...every full moon. But at the tenth full moon, the transformation becomes permanent...and there is nothing you can do to stop it. I had no choice but to surrender...I was going to transform into an immortal monster...that was a fate I could not escape.
So I walked outside. I said farewell to my life...farewell to my house...the end was upon me. I stepped into the monnlight, and I spread my arm.. When it started, I didnt try to fight it.
The transformation started very slowly. That was my last time as a human, and my body was going to change permanently...no turning back.
It started with my muscles. I was getting stronger, and obviously bigger...but not as big as a weredragon should be...my fianl form was going to be a lot bigger, and stronger.
My skin started to fall off, revaling black scales undermeath. New muscles appeared, giving me new strenght, and obviosly...protection.
My fingers exploded, splattering blood all over the place. In just a few seconds, deadly black claws replaced them. Same happened to my feet, but they also lenghtend, and a claw erupted from my talon too.
I felt my blood boiling. It was changing, slowly becoming a black and cold blood...I was loosing my human emotions.
The transformation reached the most painful part. I actually screamed, when I felt my tail growing. My spine was getting longer, and new flesh and muscles were groing with it. When my tail was fully formed, a whole bunch of spikes erupted from my back...from the end of my tailm to the top of my head. And as a final touch, a long sting growth at the end of my tail...a venom sting.
My wings were starting to grow. With a loud crack, and an explosion of black blood, two new arms erupted from my back. Slowly, they changed into large powerful wings. That gave me the ability that made weredragons superior to every other half-human creature...the freedom to fly.
It was almost over. My body became bigger again...I was as big as my house in that moment.
I felt a new power flowing in my veins...it was the dark magic that for a long time I couldnt use. I was going to become a full weredragon...magic was mine to control.
And the transformation reached my head. My eyes suddenly disappeared...they literally vanished. But soon, they were replaced by new bloody red eyes...the mirror of my dark soul.
My face pushed out, forming a long draconic muzzle. All my teeth felt off, and long sharp fangs took their place. Those fangs were filled with a powerful acid venom...a seriously dangerous weapon. My hairs felt off, and four long horns growth. And my ears became pointed, and more fin like.
And for the final change...my brain suddenly stopped working. But a few minutes later, it started working again...but no more a limited human brain...but a new brain and mind, capable of things that went beyond immagination.
Unable to control myslef anymore, I roared, and I took flight.
I dont remember what happened next. I let the dragon do whatever he wanted to. He killed people, ate people, maybe even raped people...but I didnt care...I didnt exist anymore.
What I know...is that Im able to control myself again. I dont know why, and I dont know how...but Im here...and Im alive.
But...what happened to the world?
Nothing changed...did this dragon really kill many people? Or it was just a dream?
Just a dream?
If that was a dream...why is everything burning...and why I could see dragons evrywhere.
Where am I?
Who am I?
The following diary has been found in the ruins of the city previously known as The dragon paradise
After many dragons took control over it, and transformed the people into monsters like them...the government decided to destroy the city, for the good of mankind. No on knows about their operation...its a top secret information.
But we believe that dragons are still out there...somewhere...waiting...
Are you one of them?