David find himself faced off against Lukas, a guy with the ability to transform into a tall, muscular, and strong orc. Lukas sneered at David, his eyes gleaming with amusement.
"You're the one that can transform, right?" Lukas said, his voice dripping with disdain. "I've heard you're nothing but a beast, unable to control your own powers, such a shame I can't fight the dragon one."
David growled, his eyes flashing with anger. He charged forward, but Lukas was too quick, dodging and weaving around David's attacks with ease.
Lukas transformed into his orc form, his body growing taller and more muscular. He laughed, his voice booming through the air as he toyed with David.
"You're so weak," Lukas said, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "You can't even control your own transformation. You're nothing but a pathetic little animal."
David stumbled back, his eyes flashing with anger and humiliation. He remembered the times he was bullied before the Great Devastation, the times he was belittled and ridiculed. And now, Lukas was doing the same thing.
As Lukas landed a series of brutal blows, David's memories flooded back. He remembered the pain, the fear, and the helplessness. But most of all, he remembered the anger.
Something inside David snapped. He refused to be a burden, refused to be weak. He threw all his reasonings and logic out the window and embraced the bloodlust inside him.
David's body began to shift, his muscles growing stronger and more powerful. His senses became sharper, his instincts taking over. He let out a mighty roar, his voice echoing through the air as he transformed into a powerful werewolf.
Lukas stumbled back, his eyes wide with surprise. "You're...you're not as weak as I thought," he stammered.
But it was too late. David was beyond reason, beyond control. He was a force of nature, driven solely by his instincts and his rage.
With a swift and deadly strike, David knocked Lukas to the ground. The orc form stumbled back, his eyes wide with fear as David loomed over him.
"You...you're strong," Lukas whispered, his voice trembling with fear.
David's response was a snarl, he gnawed Lukas, his eyes flashing with triumph. He stood victorious, his chest heaving with exertion. He stood proudly as Lukas vanishes into thin air in his foot.