looking at the portrait of the wolf pack he noticed something. were as the painting once showed 10 wolves surrounding a terrified rabbit, the alpha wolf Zach had touched had vanished. he now saw a clean part of the canvas in the shape of the beast. What's more, the paint suddenly became wet and filled the blank space. it was then the teen noticed black paint stuck to his hand.
it soon spread around his hand. he watched as his five digits became a paw. he dared not even touch it as it stopped at the wrist. "what? how?" he asked before he realized something. that was just a bit of residue that did this.
so where was the rest? looking down at the base of the wall he saw black paint move toward him. "no way! I've got to get out of here," he ran towards the door. like an octopus, the paint slung a tendril at Zach. the teen shivered as he felt the cool liquid hit him.
it then began covering his whole body. he tried to reach for the doorknob but the paint was in the middle of molding his left hand into a duplicate of his right. The paint seemed to constrict the poor boy. his form shrinking as he was forced on all four limbs. his feet and hands now paws.
a fluffy black tail grew from his tailbone. his body was soon covered in black fur as the paint spread up his neck. he took one last gasp as it molded his face like clay. the wolf opened his yellow eyes and sniffed the air. he smelled flowers coming from everywhere.
looking around the alpha found he was not in a forest. he was in a man-made room of some sort. the worst part was the door was shut. Deep below the system clocked this event. "War...g portrait profile ac...ated...stem unsafe. user has bec... unable to leave ...om. fixin...tuation now". the system then attempted to use the damaged reality alteration machine to help the creature once known as Zach.