Commission 2 of 3 for ealadubh

The change spread more on him, now talking was something he was unable to do properly, cries run down his cheeks as he beg for his life, but one part of hims started to give up. His body bulked up, his nose turn up, and one of his ears flop down as they enlarge. He wanted to escape, or he didn't? The bestial part in his head started to take over.

The two sides conflicted and he really didn't knew what he wanted anymore. The more he tried to speak and beg, the more gutural his voice went.

It was in the verge of give up, and he wasn't able to say no to the succulent arome of the mushrooms spores.