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'"Theres danger everywhere. But I'm sure I'm presumbly more dangerous on full moons than anything.'' He replied. ''I just need to find my mask..'' He muttered under his breathe, looking forwards.

"Mask? What do you mean?"

''When I first changed into my Were form, I wore the skull of an ancient werewolf, to control myself. To suppress my instincts, and keep my fierce attitude at minimum. With the mask, I was manageable. I wasn't so mean, I could even speak. intelligent.''

((Probably my last post until tomorow or maybe late tonight so see you later and Merry Christmas!))

"Yeah I noticed that something seemed missing!"

[merry christmas to you too]

Dark winces slightly, halo glinting dimly. ''Agh...Holidays..''

((doing presents tomorow so I found some time to post))

"Whats wrong with holidays?"

Dark cringes, teeth gritted. ''Thats..Only time my good side can get get released...Agh...''

"So this isn't your good side?"

''This is my dark side.'' He replied, chains turning light blue, halo glowing dimly.

"Coulda fooled me! what is your good side like?"

He heaved a deep sigh. ''Watch.'' He replied.

He spreads his right wing fully, showing her that the membranes on it. They were starting to shimmer, the claws on the tips starting to wither away as the bones began to crack and lighten, skin thinning to a light color of white, the leathery spread starting to become silky to the touch.

Genet stepped a few steps back, but she wasn't frightened. By now she had gotten used to darks constant transforming.

The membrane tears as feathers emerge from within, Dark closing his eyes tightly. His left wing changes as well. His scales turn white at the chains bounding him shatter into many fragments. The tail spikes slink back into the skin, as his tail tip soon became like that of a birds. His fangs lengthen, glistening in the sunlight. He opens his eyes, and looks at Genet. ''See?...''

"wow, you look like, like an angel!"

He chuckles lightly. ''Part demon and part angel. My angel form just comes out on certain days. It's usually sealed in the chains..But they shatter once I finish changing. This is what some call my 'good form', because I'm more prone to protecting others as this.''

"Well thats an interesting combination, and rare at that, But I have no doubt it has it's downsides"

''There's plenty. For one, light powers still hurt to use, even in this form. Meaning I'm still a dark controller. Two, my were form is more powerful when I'm this. Thirdly, I look cool, but there's legends of me being a fallen angel.''

Genet laughed.
"you do look Cool don't you! Anyways I know what it's like having light based magic hurt. After all rumor has it that those who touch souls are forever unholy, that means no light magic, holy water stings a bit, and just about everything that is holy wants to kill me... Again"

''I don't see how my mother endured this for her life. She could freely use dark magic and light magic without much harm. But then again, her father was the demon king, and her mom was an angel...''

"So that makes you his grandson?"