The Cursed Night

Anger, you can feel it, the murderous fury and desire for revenge that it is taking over your body, changing you against your will.

An overwhelming pain suddenly takes control of you, making you squirm, clutching your stomach trying not to vomit as if an electric current burns your insides.

"Ahhh" You scream in vain, nobody can hear you. You collapse on the dampen earth like a broken toy. Despite the pain, you struggle to try to get again of your feet.

Each failed attempt is followed with the nasty remarks from the mysterious voice, you watch in horror as your hands morph on all fours making impossible for you walking normally.

You are scared to death, trying to to find solace close your eyes praying:
I beg you, oh Lord. If this is just a nightmare. I will repent of my sins.

You focus on the frantic beating of your heart.

A sinister laugh echoes in your ears: "There is no other God than me for you white woman; you will sow the death of the white man restoring the balance of nature, like my avatar. Open your eyes!"

The voice hits you like burning iron and you are compelled to obey.

Your hands are now huge claws with powerful hoofs and outlined with magnificent white fur. You try to speak but from your mouth full of lethal teeth only a triumphant roar comes out.

Am I a Cougar? What's happening to me?

It is increasingly difficult for you to concentrate, your ability to think fades until almost only the bloodthirsty beast remains.

The forest opens to you like an anxious virgin on her honeymoon day as your green feline eyes granting to you the opportunity of seeing what until seconds ago, it was completely pitch black.
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