alexis-sandekian

“Deadlox... How could y-AGG!” Sky lets out a yell as his skin begins to split forming golden scales. He grows and changes, closing his eyes tight as his clothing explodes scattering clothe everywhere, his wings and tail growing. The last change happens to his face and hands, his hair clumps together into feathers. His muzzle grows and he opens his moth slightly whimpering, revealing sharp teeth. His nails are replaced by sharp claws, which cut him slightly because his fists are balled in his pain. Jerome had backed all the way to the other wall staring at the golden dragon that was just his friend. “Holy f...” Deadlo