I roared, enraged, still stuck in the room. Pounding on the glass. Hearing the voices behind it as they cower in fear. "We need to end him now. He is out of control!" The scientist shouted at Thorne. Thorne laughs at him as I continue to break the glass. As I continue to punch the glass, enraged, I listen in on the other side. "If there weren't any traps you could activate inside, I would restrain him, but, ark I tethered his life force too, would have killed him. Instead, I've binded myself to the beast, but there is a cursed spirit that lingers inside of his mind. I must cleanse him and share my life force. I want to control this beast," Thorne says as the scientist looks at her. I break the glass, as it shatters. It covers my knuckles and palms. Looking at my fur, it's white and

