Shapeshift Synonym Novels & Stories

I asked. She laughed a little at that. “A default face – I like that. Yes, they have a default face. They are manufactured creatures. Shapeshifters do not exist as a species. These are the only two and only because they are the result of the use of forbidden magic. However, one isn’t like the other.” I was hooked on every word. “How so?”

Images of my wolf form flickered in my mind, a whirlwind of memories and emotions. I remembered the first time I shifted, the exhilaration and freedom that came with it. I recalled the sense of power and grace as I ran through moonlit forests, the wind rustling through my fur. Shape shifting had always been my sanctuary, my sanctuary from the chaos of the world. It was a part of me that I cherished, a part that made me whole.

said Mark, after which I responded affirmatively to his order and began stepping out of his room. "Wait!" Said Mark as soon as I was almost out of the room. "Aren't those your people?" Said Mark as he walked up to me in a taunting manner. "Uhhhm, I'm not sure if we're the same" I replied. "Those are shapeshifters, aren't they? They are also called rogues. If not for me, you would be out in the woods like them, without a pack" said Mark again as he began laughing at me. He then dismissed me after he was done taunting me.

Oh, well. “Are there any close neighbors?” I ask. “Yeah. But ‘close’ is different for us. Because we can . . .” “Transform into wolves?” “No. Well, yeah, but . . .” His cheeks have an olive tinge. God, I think he’s blushing. Because of course they’d flush green. “Shift. We call it shifting. We don’t become something else. We just kind of toggle between two settings.” This time I do smile, keeping my lips sealed. “Love the coding references.”

His chest trembled with the precarious lift of hope. “Danny, I want to explain a few things. They’re important.” Mahisar’s voice smoothed into instructor and oracle. “You are a shape-shifter. What sets you apart is this: when you phase into an animal, it becomes wholly you. You never depart from it. It is not a separate spirit, as it is with were-beings. Were-beings must share the spirit of the animal they inhabit. That duality can make them weak. You are not weak.”

With fear, I quickly reversed the process and walked out Hoping he didn't see anything. He looked tall and he had sharp features. He was very handsome and young. I tried to walk past him confidently and as I strode past him, I quietly celebrated my victory, The victory of not being seen, But before I could fully bask in the glory of my "victory", He stopped me with his words. "I see you're a shapeshifter" He spoke calmly, with all tension absent from his speech "What were you trying to shapeshift into back there? A bird or an ostrich, I'm sure I spotted some wings there, Were you trying to ruin the party ?"

She pulled over a basin of water and submerged my hands in it, scrubbing them while I murmured things that not even I could understand. I must have been in shock. It was only when Lina shook me by the shoulders that I focused on her and realized she was talking to me, and that it seemed urgent. "My lady, how did you know he was a Shapeshifter?" "What is a Shapeshifter, Lina?" I asked, making a great effort to control the tremors in my own voice. "Beings that change shape, as long as their victim is the same size. My lady, how did you know he was a Shapeshifter?"