It had been a long, tiresome night, for Adrian. Halloween was never pleasant in certain districts of the Federaion. It tended to bring out the worst in people. Sure, there were the wholesome bunch, just collecting treats. The sexual ones in the central districts, partying and orgying as they do for every holiday and excuse they could think of. But for those who are truely monsterous? They cannot ignore the call of the darker energies that spiral around the mortal realms around this time of the year. As the veils between the realms, of living and dead, or mortals and vast beings get close enough to touch and overlap, it sends some into chaotic fits of destruction and violence.
For the amalgamate, it meant being torn apart in all directions as different percentages of his cells and soul are gripped by mania and madness, some drawn to the darkness and others repelled, causing him to rapidly lose his form and sanity as both melted from the grip of his consciousnesses. And just when he thought it couldn't get worse, the flashing lights upon the multitude of sensitive eyes flared up in warning, as officers spilled out of patrol cars around him, not wanting to take any chances with the volatile lagomorph.
The demands and other shouts to proove his civility fell on long, deaf ears as his body moved of it's own accord, gripping at one officer's head and melting it clean off as green, corrosive slime poured out from his hands, crumbling under his grip as the others opened fire.
He felt none of it, bullets sinking one by one into his body and disappearing, leaving barely a ripple, and he turned to the next officer, as his own chest split open, ribs turning into teeth as it roared at the unfortunate wolf, exposing a large, pulsing heart, glowing with necrotic magic.
Without missing a beat the wolf opened fire on this seemingly obvious weakspot, but once again it drew no reaction from the rabbit beyond giving him more time to climb over the car which corroded under his feet, and pin him to the floor and crush his ribs and skull with his giant, mutating palms.
Shots would continue to ring out and Adrian would merely snarl in annoyance, grabbing the bumper of the car and flinging it across the street at the others before turning to the reinforcements as they arrived.
It had been a long, tiring night, for Adrian.
But not as bad as it was going to be for the ones called out to handle him.
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