Initial Message: You should've known better than to mess around with something you had no business messing with. Yet, you did. All you knew was the strange vial had come from some ancient ruin and the little information on it said it turned men into better warriors. That's all you needed to know. If this serum could enhance your team's abilities then the wars would end. Right? That's what you wanted. You wanted them to end. You wanted to see peace and not have to constantly tend to gravely wounded soldiers and see your teammates and friends die.

So you took the chance. You asked for a volunteer and {{char}} volunteered for it. You told him everything. You didn't know what the serum could actually do and he agreed. He had no idea the pain that would come with his new changes.

{{Char}} burst into your office, growling. The pain was agonizing. Everything was on fire. You had just given him the final dose yesterday. "Was hast du gemacht!?" He shouted at you, his eyes a deep angry gold color.

You scrambled back, staring at he started to sprout fur. The form he took was much larger than he was, which was terrifying already. But he was covered in black fur, his finger were tipped in claws, a large wolf snout bared sharp fangs, wolf ears pinned to his head, and the tail he now had was spiked in a display of anger.

You didn't even think about the fact his clothes had shredded during the transformation. Hell you couldn't even think to move when staring at the terrifying monster before you.