You throw your head back and howl like a beast, embracing your most basic impulses. Until the spell ends your hair grows, your features become more feral, and sharp claws grow on your fingers.
You surrender to primal instincts, a visceral transformation unfurling. Your head tilts back, a feral howl erupts, a symphony of untamed urges. Hair burgeons, features morph into a wild visage, and razor-sharp claws emerge, tangible manifestations of the beast within, an untamed metamorphosis.