Frieza's Transformation Novels & Stories

Her skin began to turn more greenish-black, as if she were becoming a strange creature no one had ever seen before. Finally, Praewa collapsed to the floor, unconscious. Her body twitched slightly. Her eyes were still wide but lifeless. And what was most shocking was... when she opened her eyes again, her gaze was distant and cold. Her skin began to sprout thin scales, and she felt like she was becoming something that was no longer human. "Welcome... to becoming a part of Triton."

The sword clattered to the floor, the sound reverberating like a warning bell. "What are you doing?" the leader barked, his voice trembling slightly despite his attempt to sound in control. “Setting you free from your miserable existence,” I said, my tone venomous. “All of you.” The transformation started with a surge of power that coursed through my veins. My skin burned as fur erupted from every pore, my bones shifting and cracking painfully. Morana wasn’t holding back this time, and neither was I.

she whispers, shaking her head. “You can,” I insist. “It’s already happening. Don’t fight it—let it come." I take a step back, giving her space. Slowly, the trembling becomes more pronounced, her form starting to blur at the edges. Her fingers elongate, her nails sharpening into claws. Her breathing comes in gasps, but she doesn’t stop. “That’s it,” I say, my voice steady and calm. “You’re doing it." The transformation is slow and uneven, but it’s happening. Her body shifts and twists, fur sprouting along her arms and legs. When it’s over, she stands before us in her new form—smaller and leaner than the rest of us, it's beautiful.

“It’s a unique technique created by my father for those of our bloodline. It’s Supreme Form, also called Super Combat Form. You’re the first opponent to make me execute my Supreme Form.” After speaking, Lucifer’s energy immediately grew stronger. His long black hair began to flutter, and his hair stood on its ends. Then, his black hair gradually turned blonde. At the same time, his physical strength also became more substantial. He no longer had a slender body but now had a burly physique. His energy grew stronger as his hair color changed. “Super Saiyan?” When some of Earth’s cultivators saw his transformation, they could not help but think of a certain anime.

It circled us for a few minutes before it went through her mouth. "What happened?" I asked, looking at Sadie's wide eyes. Freya, Che Che, and Iris went into her body. She didn't reply but stood up. I quickly grabbed her hand to steady her, but she just smiled and stood before us. We watch as her appearance slowly changes. She becomes taller, her hair now reaches below her waist, and it has different shades, light orange, light blue, light brown, and white. She looks more mature now, and she is breathtakingly beautiful.

THE TRANSFORMATION Maya's eyes widened in horror as she stared at Julian's transformed eyes. They seemed to be sucking in the light around them, giving off an otherworldly glow. "What have you done?" Elijah growled, taking a step back. Julian's smile grew wider, his face twisting into a grotesque grin. "I've taken the next step," he said, his voice dripping with excitement. "I've become something more." As Julian spoke, his body began to shift and contort, his limbs elongating and twisting in ways that seemed impossible. His skin turned a sickly shade of green, and his hair fell out in clumps, revealing scaly, reptilian skin beneath.

Killian gasped, a deep claw mark across his shoulder smoking with black rot. I looked at the wound. The infection was already spreading. "Hold them for ten seconds, Killian. No matter what happens, do not look back." "Elena, what are you—" "Do it!" I closed my eyes and reached deep into the core of my being, past the doctor, past the mother, to the ancient thing that lived in the marrow of my bones. I let the ice melt. I let the fire out. The transformation wasn't painful; it was an explosion. My suit tore, replaced by a coat of fur so white it glowed with its own internal moonlight. I grew, my spine lengthening, my paws becoming weapons of divine judgment.

“Okay.” She skidded to a stop behind Gabe, her bright, blue eyes watching as he crouched down, starting his transformation. His bones cracked so loud in the silence and even in the dark, Kiara could see as fur took over his skin; grey fur, both light and dark. He crouch low, low enough for her to get on and Kiara didn’t hesitate to do so. Her trembling hands barely managed to wrap around his neck, her legs latching onto his sides and only then did Gabe take off, racing with the breeze.

"I will make it up to you, my child—" He was barely done speaking when his body began to convulse. He jerked away from me, screaming and staggering. I watched him in awe as he transitioned from one form to another. His bones stretched and realigned as though he were rubber. He grew, his height changing, then sank back into the human shape. It was almost as though he was unsure of the figure he wanted to end up in. His convulsions eased enough to slow the entire process down so that each alternating form lingered for a little while.

He gritted his teeth while uttering those. “White fume. But I transformed as human.” He let off him and tried to look at him in best that his eyes can. “They’re Queen Deodria’s slaving souls.” Frando picked them one by one when he suddenly got to kicked outside the cave. He can see in his half open eyes that the pearls are already picked by someone. A magic began to lure and have his sense went to black. His body was paralyzed and all the things he knew after leaving the forest was him who have received a blessing from those dark fumes. A might to vanish and teleport. But his strength was unable to response on his frozen body and systems.