Kin

"Are you kidding me?" Thomas cried out as the lycanthrope's jaws emerged from the floor, latched onto his arm, and dragged him down into a bedroom no bigger than his own.

He allowed walls to trap him but the beasts tore right through them.

  Pain didn't shoot through Thomas's back as he was slammed to the floor. Instead, he felt the violent impact splay his body out and an unconscious groan escaped his lips.

The young noble recovered in an instant, kicking and pulling at the labyrinth of jagged teeth to free himself. The fangs only sunk further into his shoulder, until he wrapped himself in dark blue life essence. "Get a taste of that, asshole!"

The lycanthrope growled and brought out its own life essence, as dark and as blue as Thomas's.