I wake up and I feel it. The anger. I can't get it out of my head and I just feel so angry about everything. I wanted to find Mad and all of his followers and kill. Id never been like this. Not even when I lost everything. I walk out of my room and see that Luckily I'm alone. Colton probably took Jasmine for hunting today. I walk back to my room to grab my sword, and I see that it's changed. Possibly from when I touched the colored piece and it was on my back. Maybe how I changed but this didn't change back. The sheeth is red and has an orange shape that looks like a demon. The grip is a bone, and when I pick it up the sword I can feel the anger surging through me get substantially stronger. I pull the sword from the sheeth and I feel myself start to change. But this is different. It burns, the feeling is worse than I've ever felt. I try to scream but it's not my voice, this is deeper, it's horrible sounding and I feel something take over me. Then my emotions begin to fade. And all I can feel is anger. Once I feel that my change is over. I look in the mirror and see something nothing like my last transformation. I had my black hair back, but my tan shiny skin was gone, I was so pale and dull, my teeth had grown exponentially longer. And my eyes were deadly red. So red that it was hard to look at them, And I loved it. The fog that was once purple was now a deep black. It was thick and I could feel all the power in every once of it. The feeling of this power and anger was everything I needed. I could do what I wanted, and all I wanted was to kill.
