Darcy
“You don’t have to listen to her , ” said to himself as his wolf-shaped face melted away into his human form. Slowly, his body transformed until he was a naked man casually strolling through Campustown.
“ Yes, you do, ” he spoke aloud again, this time in Luna’s voice. “ There’s a reason you’re so easily manipulated. By me… by Odessa .”
“Fuck you!” shouted out loud in his own voice. To the outsider, it might appear that he was arguing with himself.
“Hey, you okay?”
The distraught witch looked up to see a group of tailgaters roaming the street, including a girl wearing a Mondamin jersey. She spoke again. “Do you need help?”
“No!” shouted, a wolf shrill coming from his throat as his hands broke apart into sharp claws. “Stay away from me.”
From a nearby street corner, a woman would recognize as Old Mother Madge watched with keen interest.