Asukem fell to the ground, face first, as pure, agonizing pain consumed him beyond imagination. He bellowed, holding his arms tight around his body, grasping on his arms tightly, as the lightning sparks coursed through his body that seemed never to end. After gathering every ounce of strength, he eventually returned, though it took everything to do so. However, once again, he was on his knees as he felt his hair begin to grow and turn white. His hair continued to grow until it hit the ground, and with it, the pain of the lightning shocked every nerve and muscle in his body.

Asukem roared in pain, his features morphing rapidly into something sinister that didn't resemble him. His ears grew long and pointy, like wolf-like ears, and his mouth filled with razor-sharp fangs. His eyes turned a crimson red color with black pupils as the darkness within him crept forth through his pupils. he growled, barked, and ground his teeth in agony, struggling to suppress the pain that was taking over his body, but to no avail. The torment was becoming unbearable, and he could feel himself slowly losing control of his anger.

The pain was silent for just a slight second, giving Asukem a chance to breathe and prepare for what was going to happen next, which came to him in no time. The shadows and darkness engulfed Asukem's left arm in seconds. Pain, unlike he had ever felt before, suddenly hit him like a ton of bricks. He fell to the ground like a sack of rocks and began to roll around on the ground as if he were on fire. The screams he let out echoed throughout the air, showcasing just how much pain he was in. The shadows and darkness that were engulfing his arm began to rip and tear into his skin, causing him further agony and anguish. From within, it seemed a shadow corrupted his body and soul.

Experiencing the pain, he sweated bullets and bellowed in agony, "I feel like my arm is being ripped apart!" the pain he was receiving was way worse than before, and it was unbearable as he passed out from the stress of the pain. Still, he continued to transform. The skin of his left arm was breaking off his arm like a cracked egg and turning into ash. Spines broke through the surface of his arm, making him twitch in pain; red veins became more visible and pulsed rapidly, and the color of his arm turned into a reddish-brown color. His fingernails turned black, his hand turned into a claw, and spines broke through his knuckles, which caused his claw to twitch in pain. Asukem growled and screamed in pain while out cold, showcasing his voice has deepened into a monstrous growl. 

As the dark clouds rolled in, the sky turned into a deep black, and the lightning illuminated the sky in a bright flash. The thunder rumbled as if the Great Divines were angry at the events. Rain poured down, putting out the flames of the ruined town, but Asukem lay unconscious in his new form against one of the remaining walls. The storm jolted him awake, with the cold wetness of the rain and the thunder and lightning striking fear into his heart. The pain he felt was nothing he felt before, and Asukem remembered every single moment of it, and he was left feeling helpless and sore.

Asukem cleared his vision with his right arm from the rain. As his vision became clear, he fixed his eyes on the remains of his hometown with a look of growing shame and guilt. Despair filled his eyes as he felt he had failed his home and family. His eyes widened in shock and horror as he glanced at his left arm, making him realize his arm had utterly transformed into something sinister and frightening.

Asukem yelled, "What in the great divines!" Asukem was startled by his arm as he got up quickly, trying to run from whatever he saw. That is when he slowly realized it was his arm he saw, and he clenched his monstrous claw into a fist and shook his head in nonbelief. Despite the horrified scene he saw with his arm, he decided to scan the area. In the town of Kimbra, his home was entirely in ruins. That is when he noticed his reflection in a puddle of water. It wasn't just his arm that transformed; he did, too. A growl forms in his throat as a deep sinister voice comes from his mouth, "What in the great divines did that bitch do to me?" hearing his voice for the first time and noticing it, his eyes widen in fear. Not only did he look like a monster, but he sounded like one; he couldn't believe it, but instead of being depressed, a surge of rage filled his heart; he wanted to rip Lady Eveleana's heart out.