11: Primordial instinct

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(Yep that's a second chapter in two days. I had already prepared the structure, so I just had to finalize it and I simply couldn't wait anyways let get into it and please tell me what do you think)

Predabbit was standing up, but he was different, his laugh almost demonic, his hair creating a shadow that covered his eyes. He was leaning forward his hands hanging like they had no life. Suddenly he stood up proud he puffed his chest, flexed his muscles and let out a roar, the sound of it like a beast combined with a demon.

R͕͐Ò͓̩̈O̱̾O̗̾O̰̓O̪͊O͚͙̗̥̳͌͒̈́͑̓Ô͚̫̝̼͂̋̚͢͡A̡̾̑ͅĄ̲̯̏͂͗AÄ͚̥́͘Ą̭̩̊̀̕À̭͕̘͇̂͝͠Ạ̏̾͟Ä̼̰́̚͟͡R͍̺̅̉

His body started making cracking sounds, his fingers and back twisting into
an unnatural position, suddenly he disappeared and reappeared standing on the Baron's shoulder.

Baron: "What the-"

He swinged his fist trying to hit him but he was faster, he jumped and dropped kicked him in the head. The Baron lost his balance and fell on his knees, when he raised his head he saw Predabbit looking at him with a crazed smile.

Baron: "I get it, you are one of those guys, the annoying ones that pull a sudden power up out of their asses"

Predabbit looked at him with a curious look, he tilted his head wondering what he was saying.

Baron: "Wait a minute, you didn't understand a single thing that I just said"

H̛̙̩͓͊͋ṳ̥̒͘h̯͑?

Baron: "What are y-GAGH"

Baron suddenly felt searing pain on his right arm and when he turned his head towards it he was shocked to find put that his arm was missing, and 2 meters away stood Predabbit waving at him with his mutilated limb.

H̪̾ë́͟h̝̯͑͋

Baron: "You, You, YOU PUNK. AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHHHH"

His body started growing in size, gray fur enveloped his body. His face grew longer resembling a wolf, finally his arm started regenerating itself at rapid speeds until it was brand new.

Baron: "OOOWWOOOOOOOOOO"

Now looking more like a beast than a man he howled, the mere sound of it cracking the ground underneath him.

Baron: "You brought this upon yourself you damn fool. I didn't want to use my full form again but you forced my hand"

Predabbit dropped the mutilated arm and looked the Baron with awe after a few seconds he started laughing while clapping his hands"

H͍̿A͈̲͆͛H̛͈̜̺̳͉̾͂̓̚Å̛̖̪̥̋Ḧ͉̩͍́̂̉͌ͅA̮͗Ĥ̻͔̺̿̋̒͢Ȁ̛̫̼̣̔H̥͈̣̑͒͛Ă͇͕̈́H̝͘ ̝͙̓͐A̭͑H̡͍͈̠͚͛̽͋͡͡AH̢̛̼̲͔̒͆̀À̫̹̳̿̎H̱͍̖͋͆͛Ả̩H̨̱̻͐̑͘A̼͆

Baron: "What are you laughing for"

Ḭ̖̺̏̀̕n̺͇̯͊̎̈t̢̪̬̘̑̾̎̚-͖̰̣͔̹̂͌̓͘͡ ͚̗̥͍̿̉̇̐I̲͚͖̭͆͊̀͠n̛̰͚̰̿͋ṱ̗͉̇̐̂̉͟r͓̍̏͢-̦̥̗͂̆̏ ̨͙͈̃̎̑I͕̙͛͘n̲̑t̖̱͕̄̂̉e̡͔̋̈͜͞r̰̘̓̇e̔͢s̛̖͇̆t̘͚́͘i̫̓n̢̙̙̭͛̒͐̚g͓̏. ̳̜̙͇̫̆͆͛̈͝Ý̱̝̜̕͝ợ̗͞ų̦́͌,͔̺̯͐͑̅̎͟ ̹͂y̨̼͝͡o͙̺̻͕̅́͛̓͜͡u ̞̪̿̚͟͠ả͔͇̻͒͊ŗ͙̣̑͒͋̕ͅe͇̅
͎̜̱͗̈́͠i̢͈̖̝̬̋́͂̂͡n̢̼̮͖̉̓̀͝t͎̰̒̅ē̛̤̰̪͚̃̓͌͢r͙̄es͈̠̩̄͛͞͞ͅť̞̝̼͕̔͂̓ỉ̦̟͠n̮̦̓͐g̨̹̓̀̆͢.̡̱͈̦͌̓̌̕ ̰̂
̱̍͒͜f̤̎ư̟͇̩̎̐ṉ̝̝̒͒̆,̫̞̲̳͑̽͐̕ ̮̑Fu͔̽n,̰͍̞͇̐̀́͆ ̨̱̿͘Ḟ͓̹͘UN̢͓͋̓

Baron: "So you can talk. Tell me who are you, are you that kid or-"

Ṋ̟̮̋̊̕Ō̢͚̣̞̬̾͘͞͡O̞̩͐͞O̮͒Ȏ̠̻͙̐͑ ͇̦̮̏͌̏N̲̩̦̞̫̋̊̆͆̀ON̠̣͔̬̂̽͂͌OṄ͎̼͙͙̦̎̆̿̚O͕͒Ǹ͓̤̑Ǫ͖̌͘N̲͂Ȯ̫.̹̖̝̜̽͐̉̇ ̠̯̇͞H̨͉̙̠̀̌̒͂Ė͎ ̟͕̉̕Ẃ̰͙̠̻̖̔̄͗͊E̲͓̘͛̑͆͒ͅA̾ͅḰ̖̖̇,̝̙̣͎̿̄̈̈́ ̰̙̲̭̉̋͡͡I̕͟ Ş̦̣͖̀̀̃́Ṭ̹̀̓R͈̰̰͈̃̉̈̿ON̨͇̥͌̍̅G̘̈́. ̨̬̱̂͒̔A̼̥̗̙̠͂́̅͆͡n̼͚̓̓ḏ̻̦̩̉̄̐̎ ̡̭̻͕̻͂̑͌̃̓ŵ̡̤͚̏̓i̫̓l̠̪̙͂̀̊l͇̦̇̀̕͟ ̥͔̬̜͑͆̈͌͟͝be̼͋c̤͓̺̋̽̌ơ͉̫̯͛͋m̛̼̬̄e͉̒ ͓͓͗̐ș̕t̞͉̠̬̾́̋̽ṙ͎͚͈̱̰̎̿̐̓ơ̫͓̜̠̺̍͛̐̀n̅͞ͅͅĝ̮̥͘e̠̯̻̎͂͂r̗͎̺̪̘̃͒̉͠͡

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