young justice · dc universe · werebeast · supernatural · violent · gore · lgbtqia · drama · shapeshifter · horror
The mission unfolded under a cold, full moon, its light carving deep shadows across the abandoned industrial yard. Every muscle in my body was a coiled spring, fighting to contain the primal urge beneath my skin. Just as I thought I could hold it long enough to slip away later, M’gann froze mid-step. Her green skin seemed to pale, a hand flying to her mouth as if to trap a sound. Conner was at her side in an instant, his voice low. 'M’gann?' She shook her head, a fragile smile masking the truth. But the damage was done. Artemis’s eyes narrowed, scanning me with a new, sharp curiosity. Across from her, Barbara and Zatanna shared a single, silent look—a look that said they’d known all along.