You look over to Morpho with a curious look.
"What did you choose?" you ask.
"An old classic. I'm afraid I couldn't resist," he replies. With a flick of his wand, the stage curtains flutter open, revealing a background of a forest at night. Your eyes slowly drift to the big, silver full moon in the corner.
Before you even have a chance to react, the transformation begins. You double over in pain, crying out. You catch sight of your calves, left exposed from your shorts as they slowly grow darker. It takes you a second to realize it's actually fur starting to grow in. You hold out an arm and see the same is happening there. You watch, letting out a gasp, as your fingernails slowly grow out into claws.
Your body begins to gain extra muscle mass and reform, causing the seams to start to tear on your shorts and t-shirt. You rip away the shredded remains of your t-shirt, revealing a muscular torso, slowly being covered with a deep, brown fur. You feel an uncomfortable, pinching pain as your feet, stretch and reform into clawed, digigrade paws, ripping through your old Nikes in the process.
Your mouth is forced open as your teeth grow out into large, sharp fangs. Your transformation is nearly finished as your face pushes out into a snout and your ears come to a point and shift up to the top of your head. You let out a loud how as the audience jumps to their feet in applause.
Two of Morpho's stage hands brought out a large mirror so you could see yourself. You couldn't help but marvel at the dramatic transformation. The only part that was recognizable was your tattered blue jean shorts. Everything else was different. You marveled at your large werewolf snout, your long, soft brown fur, and your dazzling amber eyes. You take a close look at your hands. Each finger was topped with a curved, sharp claw and covered with long, brown fur. Your palms were now rough and resembled paw pads.
You let out another howl. This was cool, but you secretly hoped it wasn't permanent. Morpho throws an arm around your shoulder and takes you to the front of the stage.
"Ladies and Gentlemen! I give you a bonafide werewolf!" he exclaims as the audience cheers again.