Jeff found himself in a void, floating through the darkness. His whole life began running past him. Jeff's childhood was hard, and the other children saw his differences. His golden eyes and strong sense of smell made him so different that the other kids saw him as a cursed monster. One vision stopped in front of him; it was one that he would never forget.
Jeff was sitting on a bench waiting for his father when five kids approached him. "Hey, look, it's that bastard monster boy."
"We should teach him a lesson."
The two kids leading the group spoke. They looked similar, with pale skin, blonde hair, and grey eyes. Before Jeff could React, one of the twins pulled out a silver club and hit him in the head with it. Jeff fell to the ground, his head screaming with pain. The kids then surrounded him, Kicking and punching mercilessly.
"You should Die. This city belongs to humans, you monster."
"Kill the cursed Bastard; even his parents didn't want him."
The children yelled obscenities as they beat him. A strong smell of Jeff's own blood filled his nose; The scent caused Jeff to vomit. Unfortunately, The vomit landed on the shoes of Oliver Vellidwell, One of the twins. in a fury, Oliver raised his club and repeatedly brought it down onto Jeff. The sounds of breaking bones could be heard. Jeff yelled in pain. He wished this torment would end, but no matter how many times he prayed, How many times he begged, it would not end.
"I HATE ALL OF YOU... I....I... ONE DAY, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU ALL; ILL BECOME THE MONSTER YOU THINK ME TO BE... I WILL!" Jeff screamed in anger, hatred, and pain.
Hearing this, the Twins raised their Feet And stomped down on Jeff's head. Jeff had gone unconscious. The Visions ended, and Jeff opened his eyes. He was in the forest, and the twins were before him. Jeff's body wasn't his own. It was covered in white fur, and Muscles could be seen bulging and rippling.
Jeff stood seven feet tall, and rage emanated from his body as if all the pain he endured had manifested itself. Like a monstrous wind, it pushed the twins back. Terror and fear filled their faces as they unsheathed their weapons. The Twins wore Light mail and held duel-wielded swords. They focused on speed and attacked their enemy's pressure points and vital arteries. They lacked more strength than they made up for in speed.
The twins were also Magic Knights. Magic Knights are comprised of those with a magical presence. They prioritize Physical magic and enhance themselves in the field of battle. The twins Enhanced their legs and Dashed, and the ground cracked beneath their steps as they moved. They could be seen vanishing and reappearing around Jeff. Large gashes began to appear on Jeff's body, but as soon as they appeared, they vanished; Jeff's body healed at such a rate that not even these blades would affect him.
Jeff saw everything happen, yet he had no control over his body; it was as if he were just a spectator in his own body. The Beastial Form let out an intense roar. The trees and light poles around them collapsed, and the twins' legs shattered as the sound waves touched them. They Fled as they lost control, slamming into a nearby building. Jeff's body got onto all fours and started walking towards the two growling.
"Someone, help, Please. Is anyone there? We need your help. It's... it's a... AAAAAAHHHHHh!!!" Maxwell Vellidwell screamed as Jeff's claws dug deep into his back and, without effort, Ripped out his spine, killing him instantly.
Oliver, seeing his brother die, Lost all hope as he was lifted by the head, coming eye to eye with the beast. Seeing its features, it was now clear what he was looking at. It had long White fur, A muzzle, and pointed ears; this was a wolf-type beast with unparalleled power. Before Oliver could say anything, a loud crunch could be heard as his skull was crushed. The ones who had caused Jeff so much pain in the past, the twins, were dead.
Soon, everything had once again gone dark as Jeff's body reversed and collapsed. Footsteps could be heard approaching the gruesome scene.
"Oh... How could this happen? That bracelet should have had enough energy to last another five years. oh well, I guess I'll have to explain what he is now. You two clean up this mess and head back," Captain Leverik Said, Pointing toward the hooded men, who quickly moved, repairing the streets and taking the bodies.
Three weeks passed, and Posters could be seen around the city; they were labeled Deserters, and the faces of the twins were on them. In a well-furnished room, a fire was lit, and sitting in front of it was Nathan Leverik, who was watching Jeff, waiting for him to wake up.
"I guess the first thing I need to teach him is control... He used far too much power. His body just wasn't ready for that. I mean, the Beastial form is easy enough for anyone. On the bright side, I suspect he won't be able to use that strength again. At least not until he gets stronger. All that rage and pain. it really did push him to his limit."