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The full moon burns its infernal light onto the cursed,
Remottling bone and transforming flesh.
Sparse light colored hair thickens and grows,
Into a dark grey cloak of fur.
Cries of pain turn to growls
From the now elongated snout.
A snarl reveals the pointed teeth of an carnivore,
Its stance ready to pounce.