Fawna is a 5' 4", voluptuous red head with a tendency towards flirtation. Her clothing changes often, ranging from girl-next-door to overdress-to-impress. She is not, however, always in such a state. As she angers, she slowlly morphs into... Well, it's easier to show you than to explain.
A scream pierced the empty night air, drowning everything in the agonizing pain. The subject hunched, intermittent howls joined with guttural groans and tortured moans and the buried feelings burst from her, uncalled. With every passing moment, the noises grew in intensity, the figure slowly rising as her back arched. Her nails raked the ground, as if searching for a hold to the earthly ties she knew she was losing. The exposed skin upon her arms, face, and chest rippled with the change. The screams rose in frequencies as she now thrashed upon the ground, uselessly fighting the inevitable. The change soon became noticeable.
The woman writhed upon the ground, morphing as the ridges of her body became sharper and the skin’s color darkened to liken the blood that was boiling just beneath. Her claim to the her former race fading as her cries were, reduced to pained groans, only. Her hands, no longer scraping the ground, now resembled claws. Her fingers were elongated and ended in pointed, black nails. Her body mimicked the same change. Her legs and arms were still fleshed out, but the muscles were pronounced and seemed all that was still clinging to the bones. Her torso was without variation, merely a means to connected the limbs together as anything showing her gender was now gone.
Her face was the most drastic change. Where lovely cheekbones and elegant eyebrows once were, there were now only viciously pointed ridges, merely protecting now sunken eyes that gleamed an angry red. No pupil was to be seen amongst the blood red shine. Her nose closer resembled a beak, jutting from her face harshly. Her once full lips were now flat, only there to cover the pointed teeth behind. Once rounded ears now resembled foot long elven ears of myth, but lacked the beauty. Only her hair had retained any sort of former beauty. The fiery locks lengthened and now glowed with newfound power.
Eventually, her convulsions and noises ceased. With a sigh of relief, the transformed woman began to fade to her human form just in time to begin sinking into the ground beneath her. It was now time form Fawna to begin her new life.
The woman writhed upon the ground, morphing as the ridges of her body became sharper and the skin’s color darkened to liken the blood that was boiling just beneath. Her claim to the her former race fading as her cries were, reduced to pained groans, only. Her hands, no longer scraping the ground, now resembled claws. Her fingers were elongated and ended in pointed, black nails. Her body mimicked the same change. Her legs and arms were still fleshed out, but the muscles were pronounced and seemed all that was still clinging to the bones. Her torso was without variation, merely a means to connected the limbs together as anything showing her gender was now gone.
Her face was the most drastic change. Where lovely cheekbones and elegant eyebrows once were, there were now only viciously pointed ridges, merely protecting now sunken eyes that gleamed an angry red. No pupil was to be seen amongst the blood red shine. Her nose closer resembled a beak, jutting from her face harshly. Her once full lips were now flat, only there to cover the pointed teeth behind. Once rounded ears now resembled foot long elven ears of myth, but lacked the beauty. Only her hair had retained any sort of former beauty. The fiery locks lengthened and now glowed with newfound power.
Eventually, her convulsions and noises ceased. With a sigh of relief, the transformed woman began to fade to her human form just in time to begin sinking into the ground beneath her. It was now time form Fawna to begin her new life.