To Dwell In Nightmares and Dreams

Monsterous Form

Stiles wasn't actually sure what was happening. All he could feel was his own fury engulfing him like it had never done before. Like his magic reacting to his fury.

However there was another side to him, other than the rage that was overwhelming him.

These where not allies that had stepped into his territory but enemies. Enemies that had enough influence over the supernatural in the human realm to course a problem especially if it wasn't cut down to the root.

They thought him weak? They thought him clueless?

Well he knew exactly how to handle them. Or his magic did anyway.

A strange coldness slid through his veins.

He felt himself change into his true form as the Grand Master.

A giant stood before them.

But that was not all.

His black cloak changed, the magic that had formed it sparked around it, fizzes of golf and hazel.

Around his chest, the cloak bulked out, hardening, changing shape and material. Tightening in some places while loosening in others.

Though it still fit quite nicely.

Stiles looked at his hands, watching as his magic encased his hands and, turning black, forming a black metal like material around them, the way it curved after going over his fingers, it looked like claws.

His eyes felt strange as well.

He realised that his cloak had turned into black armour, standing out threateningly.

Vaguely he remembered something that he'd been told a while ago.

That the Grand Master had different forms he could choose to take, hadn't Ren told him that at some point?

Was this another form?

He looked down at the council, hiding a smile at how small they looked to him now that he towered over them.

Actually was it him or did they look smaller than he thought they should? Was he taller than his normal giant form?

They all looked pale as ghosts. Stiles could actually see a look of pure terror in all of their eyes.

Mmmm....

Did he really look that terrifying?

"If you ever come in here without my permission again, then I don't care who you are, you will face  punishment for trespassing. The punishment  for intentionally trespassing into my realm is execution"

Stiles also noticed that his voice was even deeper and colder than before.

He released the pressure forcing them to the ground and with a swipe of his hand a portal appeared right next to them.

"Get out!" He roared, his voice turning a little more animalistic

They didn't need to be told twice.

In a couple of seconds they all had ran out.

Good riddance Stiles thought darkly.

Though he was curious about his new form.

He wondered if there was a way he could conjure a mirror.

Just as he wondered it, he felt something tingle on his leg near his foot, he figured it was a ruine then he watched fascinated as his own magic circled before his eyes then spread out a little, instead of a portal it gave way to a large reflective surface.

Stiles raised his eye brows a little, okay, that was new.

However he did a double take at what he saw in the mirror.

Wow, no wonder they'd been terrified of him.

He was a little taller and broader than his usual, however his eyes where now glowing red instead of his usual gold.

His armour looked a little gothic, not to mention menacing.

Actually...

He kind of looked a little like the grim reaper.

In fact-

Stiles pulled his hood down his face, the shadow cast on his face was strong enough to hide all his features apart from his eyes.

Was it him or where his pupils thinner? 

His eyes widened as he opened his mouth. His teeth had become pointed and sharp.  What the hell?

But for some reason this didn't make him feel scared or nervous about his other form. In fact he had the opposite feeling.

Thinking about their terrified faces and his...interesting new features.

Stiles burst out into laughter.

His laugher echoing for miles around.

Wow, he did really look like a monster now, didn't he?

Sorry this took so long, after my work experience I was ill, so yeah, anyway hope you enjoy! Let me know what you think and hope you had a lovely week!