Chapter 48: Why are you Running?

Lucas' form underwent a drastic change, almost matching the size of the new Zombie King. His dark gray fur turned to a midnight black, and he now sported a mane cascading down his spine, retaining the dark gray hue. Though he still bore the sword mark on his thigh leading to his shoulder, the scar now resembled a tribal tattoo that repeatedly glowed from green to black.

If the King's hands were considered huge after its transformation, then compared to Lucas's palm, its size would be deemed average. Lucas' palm was enough to grip around Noah's waistline, while his fingers and claws exceeded the length of his palms. His face appeared even more feral than before.

Everyone was forced to realize that Lucas was clearly a Zombie now. There was little time to contemplate why he changed so rapidly and why the change permanently made him into a werewolf that was clearly a mutation from what he once was.

"Awwwhhhhooooo!"