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Trekking along a flooded forest, you come across one of its many ruins, glyphs and runes carved all over the broken walls. Coming closer, you touch one of the larger runes, and without warning, it sends a shockwave of raw energy through your body, throwing you away with extreme force. Upon getting your bearings, you notice it is now glowing a faint white. All of a sudden, you fall on all fours as your feet stretch and swell, talons emerging from within. Your hands then devolve into massive paws, dark claws scratching the ground as your heart rushes and your mind blurs into a haze. Slick, black fur begins to cover your body, emanating from your back and washing outwards through your body like a hairy tide. As your mouth begins to push painfully into a more bestial shape and your teeth sharpen viciously, a hard shell covers your nose and lips, and your ears pull back assuming a pointy, attentive shape. Your vision becomes immediately sharper, details and movement becoming increasingly distinct as your eyes assume an ember glow and red fur covers your eyelids, making its way to your years. Muscles bulge and shift excruciatingly through your shifting body, becoming thicker and more monstrous with each pulse and quiver. Your pinky fingers seemingly dislocate from your paws and make their way down your forearms, elongating themselves into a sharp, blade-like bones that connect to your arms with thick webbing. Your chest swells fiercer than ever, bones shifting and muscles contorting to hold your heavier form, every hurried breath seemingly causing your lungs to grow bigger and your heart to pump vile monster blood into your veins. While your thighs grow thicker and your feet plant firmly into the ground in a vain attempt to resist the intake the sensations that permeate your soul, your scrotum grows leisurely, now holding gallons of your wyvern seed, and your shaft seemingly grows out of its skin and bulges fiercely, droops of pre-cum leaving its now sharp tip in a flurry of carnal delight and an excess of hormones. Your tail soon emerges from your lower back, busting its scaled length out mercilessly as you gasp from its stretching push on your prostate. Drooling uncontrollably, you struggle to maintain your posture as the brunt of the changes finally gets to you and drains you of any stamina or willpower. Your mind grows hazier than ever, coherent thoughts giving way to a flood of simple instincts. You try to scream, but only a fearsome roar escapes your large throat. Spent, you lie down, and the comfort of your glistening fur against the cold ground quickly lulls you into a restful sleep, and you have no qualms with that, as a predator needs all the energy it can get for the coming days. Curling up, you finally snooze off, having finally transitioned to a ferocious Nargacuga in body and soul.