Post by Whitebrand on Sept 8, 2016 8:00:35 GMT
At last! The costume he'd worn faded away like mist in the morning and his flesh shifted from mortal human to sliver scales. He grew another two feet, great batlike wings unfurled from his back and a long draconian tail extended from the base of his spine. In seconds the silver dragon-man was in his full-sized anthro form, ready and eager for the damsels who bore his number...and for any panicked unfortunates who had either cast off or lost their numbers.
He looked around the room, eager to indulge the hunger he had controlled the entire convention.
He looked around the room, eager to indulge the hunger he had controlled the entire convention.