DARE Y O U [OPEN]

[Enya]

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KY FERMOTH[/center][/b][/size]

"Would you mind if I hurt you?
Understand that I need to
Wish that I had other choices
Than to harm the one I love...

Floor 22. The dreaded floor that is supposed to be haunted... Ky grinned impishly as he climbed the old staircase. He had been here multiple times ever since he came to the University and he had yet to lay eyes on one single ghost. The stairs creeked ominously underneath his weight but he paid no mind to that. He was not here to go hunting for ghosts. He was here for some solitude and to shift, like any shifter would want. Lately he had been too distracted with life. His brother had shown up out of the blue and Ky took every precaution to avoid him. Rav meant nothing to him and he would never allow him to hurt himself or his family again. To him, Rav was just like any other enemy he had acquired over the years. Except this particular enemy kept showing up at all the unexpected places.

Ky was not very loud in school like most of the boys his age. In fact he was really quiet and sat in the back, like all the secretive, bad boys did. He smiled to himself, his pearly white teeth flashing in the shadows. He loved coming to this warehouse, it was like his safe haven. No one ever dared to come here especially not the humans since it was "haunted." There were a couple of occasions where Ky found himself watching other shifters like him roam the warehouse but they never lasted too long. No one ever did.

He sighed quietly as he reached the 22nd floor. Everything was still and quiet but not in a tranquil type of manner. No, instead it had an eerie, chilly feeling. Ky, however, paid it no mind as he scanned the large room with mild interest. Like always, it was abandoned and silent as a grave. Ky liked it though. The handsome man took a deep breath before he bowed his head and allowed his body to shift. It was not painful as people may have thought. Actually it was quite the opposite--it was even better than sex in Ky's opinion.

Ky stetched and let out a loud squawk. He had fully shifted into the beautiful harpy eagle. He was a large, predatory bird with razor sharp talons and beedy little eyes. Ky stretched out his large, grey wings flew up to one of the nearby windows. It felt good to be in his body, his real body. Everything came much easier to him as an animal, he had no worries, no qualms, everything was perfect. Or at least as perfect as it could get for Ky.

...I know I better stop trying
You know there's no denying
I won't show mercy on you."