All Chapters of Howl for Justice : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

My anticipation gnaws like the quickening wolf, like the edge of my fears. I open the bag, and the cold glint of silver cuts like it should. The length of chain is heavier than I expect, heavier than I want, but I wrap it around my body, and the metal bites into my resolve, my resolve. I see the fol

The world is a distorted blur. A terrifying abstraction. I feel my body disintegrate with the speed of the transformation. With the urgent and uncompromising force of the change. The first tingling spreads, the initial cracks ripple, and the seams of my skin explode with light. I can’t contain this.

The wolf dominates with relentless force. The moon dictates. The moon owns. My body sings with strength. I don’t know how to be Mara in this primal melody. I don’t know how to be Mara at all. Power surges in unfamiliar rhythms. The forest yields to my strength. I don’t want to yield. It is wild. It

The reflection is more than I expect, more than I think, more than I let it be. The reflection is more and it is the truth. It is the truth of the night, of the night and the change, of the night and the change and the wolf. It is the truth of the night and the change and the wolf and the truth, the

The distance to the wall seems insurmountable, but I cross it anyway, one unsteady step at a time. My bare feet stick slightly to the concrete floor, the residue of something spilled—something I'll choose not to identify. The walk is a gauntlet of pain as my muscles protest, as my bones settle into