The newly born lycan raised his right hand and clenched a fist before unclenching it. Just over a day had gone by since Yami had gone to investigate the murders in the woods and stumbled upon the Uncontrollable werewolf that had been slaughtering in the forest around oak. On meeting it he had tangled with the beast battle with it. In their little scuffle he had managed to not only wound the beast but kill it, but in the end it had not only scratched but also bit him. Whatever happened had somehow caused Yami to become a lycan himself. Once he had been bitten he had transformed beneath the moon light into some wolf man like form. His height had grown exponentially and his muscles expanded as a wave of power coursed through his veins.
Since that night he had been experimenting with his new powers, going out late after dark in order to stalk the shadows. He had found outside of his transformation he had a superior sense of smell allowing him to pick up scents within a twenty five meter radius around him. On top of that his physical abilities had soared. Strength, Endurance and Speed had been heightened. He was faster, stronger and more durable than before. On top of it he could also transform which made him grow in height and muscle mass. In this form he grew fur on his hands, along his chest and his face. His teeth would grow, his hair became wild and his eyes glowed red. In it his abilities would be strengthened once again. While this transformation was nothing like he had seen that night, being unable to turn completely into a giant bipedal wolf, it was still a great discovery. With it he had been able to pick up targets during the night using a sense of smell chase them down and rip them apart. The glorious thing was he could still use magic.
Transforming from a human into a member of the lycan race hadn't removed his ability to perform magic. Yami was still able to cast his spells without being affected, even able to cast them in his transformed state. Sure his transformation would consume his magical reserves but it was something he could live with. Yami only needed to find some way to increase his mana pool in order to not only sustain the Lycan transformation for longer but also his magical spells. Being able to use magic in his transformed state was like a gift from the heavens. It could for a word made him feel almost unstoppable. The psychotic wind mage couldn't help but laugh at the thought. With this new power he was much stronger and as he continued to build his strength it would only grow.
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