The Metamorphosis Novels & Stories

He must’ve known we were losing. He immediately shifted. My eyes popped out of my head. If we hadn’t been right in the middle of a pack war I would've probably passed the fuck out. Holy shit. Holy shit!! Ingrid looked at me - eyes popping out of her head. Red didn’t turn into a wolf. He turned into a fucking bear. A huge ass red - of course - grizzly. He was a metamorph. I was beginning to wonder if all the old stories we used to hear as kids were actually true. Witches .. creating werewolves by biting humans… teleporting .. which I could do but still .. and now an actual metamorph. Right in front of me.

"Yes, the baby is saying hello to you." Carlo became my constant companion after that, he would bring me flowers from the garden, he would read to me, he would tell me about school. "Today in school we learned about butterflies," he said one evening after dinner. "Did you know they start as caterpillars?" "I did know that," I said, smiling. "It is called metamorphosis." "Meta-what?" Carlo asked, trying to pronounce the word. "Metamorphosis," I repeated slowly. "It means transformation, changing from one thing into something completely different."

It turns out, her enemies were using weapons made of witchcraft which had the advantage. A wooden bat with heavy metal spikes embedded on it bashed into her crystal nonstop. More cracks started to appear. Dozens more surrounded her until the sunlight was blocked. After she lost consciousness, the crystal she was in, shattered into pieces. When they were about to strike again, something unexpected happened to Uneece. She transformed into a huge amber-colored Lycan with long crystal spikes covering her spine down to her tail. The power of her transformation blew her enemies away. She then growled unrelentingly loud so that it shook the ground and spooked the birds in their nest in the forest.

While Elara had been shielded by Kazimir, Jun had been fully submerged in the violet-tinted spray. "Jun? Talk to me, buddy," Kazimir said, crawling toward him. Jun was curled into a ball, his skin glowing with a sickly, translucent violet light. His veins were turning black, standing out against his skin like a map of a strange, dark river. He began to shake, not from cold, but from a Cellular Metamorphosis (a rapid, forced change in a biological organism’s DNA). "It’s... it’s cold..." Jun wheezed. His eyes snapped open. They were no longer human. The pupils had vanished, replaced by solid, glowing violet orbs. "I can hear... everything. The station... it’s screaming."

“Run! Now!” But it was too late. The sound of cold laughter filled the room. The mirror on the bedroom wall cracked, and from the fissures, a green mist began to seep out. “How touching,” Alaric’s voice echoed. “A moving display of affection. But it’s time for it to end.” Morat began to change. His handsome features rippled, his body expanded, and his skin turned a dull grey. Claws began to sprout. His eyes turned entirely red.

The impact knocked the air from my lungs, leaving me gasping, unable to move. Distantly, I heard him turn away again. A wave of helplessness threatened to crush me as I watched him move towards the acolyte's room I wanted to move. I wanted to stop him. But I had lost all my strength, and he was just too damn strong. Then I heard a low, deep growl from a distance. The air suddenly shifted as I forced my head up to see Viktor was transforming right before my very eyes. His body trembled violently as something inside him finally broke free. Bones snapped and reformed with horrifying clarity. His muscles expanded, tearing through fabric as his frame grew larger, broader, and monstrous. Black fur

Victor stood up, adapting to the new power of the mecha. While Victor was getting used to the power, the whole mountain suddenly shook. Victor wasn't surprised. He remained calm. He turned around and saw that the rats' mechanical transformation was rapidly accelerating, as if they had been infused with some kind of mysterious energy. Their bodies swelled at an astonishing pace. The rats caught by Victor were not the only ones transforming. Those he had not caught, hiding in various holes in the mountain, were also undergoing transformation. The mountain shook as if the land itself was trembling in response to this incident. The rats hiding in their holes rapidly enlarged, pushing against the

My beautiful long fingernails were replaced with long sharp black claws. My heart dropped in confusion when my tongue grazed over a sharp pointed canine that replaced my teeth. My sweet, melodious voice was gone, and I lost my ability to talk. I released a burst of agonizing screaming as I felt brown furs sprouting out of my body, covering every inch. As my body completed the last metamorphosis, I covered a short distance, craning my neck to meet the crescent moon that peaked behind a thick cloud. Releasing a deafening howl, I retreated, dropping to the floor in a thud before panting weakly.

The forest he lived in transformed into an instant desert of death. "Why am I not dead?" Quickstep asked in agony as tears were flowing down his beady eyes. "You have been saved by the system bestowed upon you by a god, host," the female unfeeling voice of the system answered Quickstep. "What system?" Quickstep was still dazed with his loss and was not thinking properly. "The system is called Transmogrification. You can take any life form you touch and take their abilities for your own use. Their memories and shape would also be available for you. This ability is also applicable to the dead and inanimate objects," the system said to Quickstep.

I sat down first and continued to stare at the sky. Suddenly it rained. Does the weather also share my grief? I kept crying. No one could see me because it was raining so I just kept crying. I wish I could just get rid of my feelings. Hopefully tomorrow it will be gone. Even heaven is sad and weeping. Simultaneously with the dripping of my tears was also the dripping of raindrops. When the rain stopped, I immediately entered the gate. I'm very depressed. I went straight to my room to change my clothes. I went to bed immediately and because I was so tired I didn't realize that I had fallen asleep.