OneCrazyDragon

Dylan had always been a curious man, with a penchant for the unusual and mysterious. One day, while browsing through the city's antique shops, he stumbled upon a small, unassuming store tucked away in a dark alley. Drawn in by its eerie charm, he found himself face-to-face with an old cane that seemed to pulse with a strange energy. Intrigued, he asked the shopkeeper about it. "That's a cursed item," the shopkeeper warned, a note of warning in his voice. "It has the power to transform the person who wields it into a completely different entity." Dylan laughed off the warning, thinking it was just another tall tale meant to sell the item. He purchased the cane, and with it, a ticket to a terrifying transformation that would change his life forever. As soon as he took hold of the cane, he felt a surge of dark energy rushes through his body. Pain seared through his veins, and his body began to contort and twist in ways he never thought possible. His hair turned a deep shade of red