The punch connected and Werewolf-Greg doubled over, the breath escaping from him in a loud woosh.
As he was doubled over, Greg looked up at the sky. The full moon was above the horizon and could feel his control over the werewolf slipping. The demonic blood inside of him activated and took over.
The werewolf's head raised and the eyes glowed red. A low growl rumbled up from his chest and a second later he sprang toward Morlun. Claws and teeth moved quickly and were almost a blur.
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