So now I'm a Shapeshifter, Daniel thought within himself as he closed his eyes and stood up gently. Instantly information about the Shapeshifter Cursed path began entering into his mind. It was as if an unknown existence was injecting him with the knowledge about his Cursed path. At that moment he knew everything about being a Shapeshifter.A Shapeshifter was a Cursed who coulf transform into any kind of animal. They were no longer restricted by transforming into werewolves like the previous Werewolf and Wolfman Cursed paths. Hence, the reason John was able to transform into the rhinoceros from earlier.And one peculiar thing about the Shapeshifter transformation was that it occured in a magical way. One could transform and still retain what they wore after reverting to their original forms. It eradicated the trouble of having to carry extra clothes or running around naked.By now John and the nine Wolfmen had recovered from the strange terrifying aura from earlier. The Wolfmen didn't

When one of the humanoid creatures shrank, all of Mr. Stark's crew immediately became weary and got ready to use their Cursed powers. This was because in their entire life they had not come across any Cursed type which allowed one to shrink. This was the first time they were coming across something like this and it was very frightening.Even the Cursed from the Wizard Cursed type who were known for their knowledge of many things didn't even know about this Cursed power much less how they could defend against it. The only thing they could do was activate their various spells while looking around vigilantly.Sou! Sou! Sou!More arrows flew towards the crew members, releasing a dazzling light which blinded everyone. These arrows were imbued with strange properties which somehow decreased the strengths of all the Cursed around."Ah!" a Path two, Illusionist of the Wizard Cursed type couldn't react on time and was hit by several arrows. Instantly he was pulverized, transforming into ashes.

The harsh sun rays seeped through the open windows into the room, illuminating it. Not only did the sun rays illuminate the room, they also imbued it with heat. And for a period of time with a cold weather such as this, it was actually a blessing.Birds could be heard chirping outside the room as they went about their daily lives. Unlike humans who had several priorities, these little birds just had two priorities. And these were food and shelter.Occasionally the honking of vehicles could be heard at the distance as drivers wanted to overtake those in front of them. Even though this street turned out to be way more different than the previous street Daniel had lived in, it was way noisier. This was because it was located at the center of Crimson Springs, a hubbub of activities.Lying on the bed was Daniel Stark himself, his eyes shut tightly. His face has a calm expression and his breathing was normal but something was very off about him. And on a closer look one could see that his v

"So technically you're now a lone wolf?" Orpheus asked after some moments of silence. He didn't bother to question Daniel's morality all this while or blame him for killing those Lycanthropes.Those Lycanthropes had been hellbent on killing Daniel and if he had not fought back they would have killed him instead. So he felt this was the only right thing for him to do. And Bloody Mary was right about the statement she had made earlier."I guess so," Daniel replied. "I'm now a lone wolf without any pack."When he said this his tone underwent a drastic change. All his concealed guilt and regret were cut open for Orpheus to see, his eyes becoming a little watery. He didn't even know when he clenched his fists.Although those Lycanthropes had tried to kill him he still knew deep down that it wasn't out of their volition. All of them had been under John's control and had no other choice but to obey his orders. It was almost like having their minds controlled to do something which they wouldn

Orpheus was pulled into the infernal crack filled with infinite redness. And the moment he got dragged into the crack it collapsed on itself, sealing him away from the waking world. And the last thing he saw was Daniel stretching out his hands in a frantic manner to save him.I'm doomed, this was his last thought as he got dragged by an invisible force through the redness. I'm really going to die here...And it's all because of my stupidity...Orpheus was awash with a primal terror, one that prevented him from even trying to survive. He had totally given up, embracing the hellish fate which awaited him—whatever it was. Nothing beguiled him into thinking that he would escape this place—absolutely nothing.But he did have regrets—ones which squeezed his heart, threatening to rip it apart. It was a paralyzing feeling which parasitized on his soul, evoking the strongest emotions in his heart. And it was really a surprise he could find the time to feel other things considering the fact that