The crowd continued it's angry march toward the stage, Murad could do nothing but hold onto his lute for dear life."String him up, Break him. He doesn't deserve to get our money. He's Worthless." These were the most tame of what Murad could make out through his whimpers and strokes of his lute. As time progressed, the feet turning to inches, Murad's eyes began to glaze over as the strokes of his lute became more sensual. Before long, he heard nothing but the voice in his head. The crying had ceased, the color and life force of his soul were nonexistant as his hands trailed along the neck and body of his lute.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #404080">Do not fear the unknown, My child... You will dream, and through your Dreams, The suffering will end. Play for them</span>"<br/><br/>The voice began to tear away as the crowd reached the stage and held their make shift weapons above their head."KILL THIS FAGGOT MUSICIAN AND TAKE HIS SHIT. NO ONE TRICKS US AND GET'S AWAY WITH IT!!!!" Murad's focus remained on his lute as his hand came to the neck, holding the strings. His other hand slowly shifted toward the body, His eyes slowly shifting as his finger tips touched the strings. His eyes slowly closed as his hand strummed the strings, the purest form of music shot from the lute light a wave. Everyone who was on the stage was flung away from him, Scattered to the corners of the room as murad slowly floated to his feet, His eyes burning white with unknown power. The only change so far was his eyes, and he remained off the ground with the lute in his hand.<br/><br/>He slowly peered around the room as people stood in shock at the sight that was unfolding before them. He slowly came to a stop as his hand lifted once more."You all will pay for your crimes against the realm. You have Spread your last virus...." The voice was shattered, as if several people were speaking all at once. His hand came down again. Every door in the bar became sealed in pure energy, every way out was flickering with Electricity. This truth was proved when the man who got the crowd against him began to freak out and ran straight for the door. The second his hand touched the doorknob, Thousands upon thousands of volts of electricity began to surge through his body, killing him instantly. Murad continued to float as more people began to scream and coware away from the windows and doors.<br/><br/>Murad lifted his hand once more, His eyes flaring as electricity began to flow around him."Now....To purge the evil... To bring the chaos to an end...." He strummed a final time, A light shining from his body as he slowly began to morph and change. His hair grew long, and stood on end. His clothes faded away from his body, only for white and black fur to grow across his chest. His face contorted and twisted as more fur grew along his cheeks. His teeth grew long and jagged. His nose shifted into two slits and grew on his face. Once the small changes to his face finished, They began to shift at once, becoming more bestial and ragged. His finger nails grew to talons, Fingers grew slender and covered in white and black fur. Even his feet changed to pads of a wolf, Claws serrated and long as his fingers. Once the change was done, The most hellish music began to surface from the lute.(Music in the OOC, Thanks Ned) With each power Chord, Lightning struck around the pub like there was no roof on the place to begin with. From the lute itself, Came a bolt of lightning, striking the Dwarfish Bar tender, Killing him as soon as the bolt of lighting tore into the ground through his feet.<br/><br/>"None shall survive my wrath, Fear the Beast within, For it shall be your undoing." This Newly formed creature spoke as it continued to strum away, sending bolts of lighting into the tavern goers. Some threw bottles at the Creature, Others tried finding places to hide, but all were screaming. One bottle Flew straight into the creatures head, smashing on impact. The bar goer who threw the bottle was smote on the spot, Rage growing in the eyes and playing of this new beast. He remained floating on the stage, killing any and all that approached, Close to half of the bar's patrons laid dead on the floor. Their bodies still shook, the bottoms of their feet were black with the amount of electricity that shot through their bodies. Murad, Dreamer Strings was no longer here. What was left was Efreet, The Mystical Musician. And with his lute being played, He was slowly destroying the minds and hearts of everyone around him. At this point, it would take a miracle to end the carnage.