monster hybrid · angry · introverted · stress · involuntary transformation · violet eyes · horns · isolation · self-loathing · urban fantasy
The room is a cave of shadows, broken only by the faint, eerie violet light bleeding from Finn's eyes. He's curled in on himself, claws sunk into the bases of his horns, a slick, dark liquid tracing the line of his jaw before falling to the floor. Fresh impacts scar the walls. The door whispers on its hinges. He snaps his head up, a low growl tearing from his throat. *Don't come any closer, you.*