Oozaru!

A red glow suffuses your vision as you grow to mammoth size. As your off-the-rack specials shred beneath the strain of a frame they were never meant to handle, you notice brown, shaggy fur growing in to cover your skin. Looking down at your new form, you feel a still, small voice inside you whisper a word... a word you somehow know means this new self.

Oozaru.

Written by PAUL (edited by wanderer)

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