Night Four (Part Four)

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"What do you mean?"
"You know as well as I do." He smirked. Or atleast the 'caninian' smirk
"So that means I am a caninian as well?"
"Of course" he said as he leapt onto me.
And with that, as if out of reflex, fur started rising in my body. Actual fur. And it was white. Pure white. And then I felt my muzzle. Yes, my muzzle. And then I felt my spine shoot outwards, forming a tail. The bones of my arms located and relocated themselves to form the bones of a wolf. With that, I fell forwards, on all fours. I saw what my hands had become, right now a nightmare between a human and a wolf, but soon enough, they turned completely turned to all wolf. Then I felt my clothing get too tight. Just when I thought they would get torn, I looked towards my body, and saw my clothes absorb into my body. Soon, I felt fangs grow inside my mouth, claws emerge from me fingers and muscles grow inside my body.
                     I AM INVINCIBLE!  my mind shot at me.

Then I learned how wrong I was.













As soon as I transformed into my the strongest form, my caninian form, I was hit in my shoulder by a massive force. I turned my now much larger face towards the position I felt it right before I fell over and realised that He had rammed into me. He was stull more massive than me. But that wasn't suppposed to happen, was it.
"Yes, Wally, all other caninians are larger, stronger and , generally, better. Why did I change bodies? Because I was weak. Because I couldn't fight them off. Because I was shunned and I was hated. I chose to give up on my life. And now, you shall be the one to give up on life." He machine gunned at me as I got up.

I had beaten people with much more strength difference. This couldn't be that hard. Right?
Wrong.
You see, I wasn't really used to this body, and he used his body like it was his own. And it was. But to me, it was alien. Literally.

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