Grey had been waiting for that, and shift into his bronze dragon form, the scales having a grayish, almost dull appearance, a good contrast between the glossy black scales of the uninhibited personality that was taking the werewolf lady apart at the seams, and the almost picture perfect, gleaming bronze that White turned into. Black looked up, and hissed at the other two personalities, but a quick conversation later, and Black slowly backed up, though he did tear her reproductive tract out first, and slowly ate it, raw and bleeding in front of the werewolf before he did back off.<br/><br/>White cast a regeneration spell on the werewolf lady, and for a moment, no one spoke, waiting for her to stop screaming and whimpering, before Black suddenly stepped forward, and dragged her backwards, so that she lay in the excreted material that she had released as Black had tortured her. "A nasty bitch gets to lay in her own..."<br/><br/>Grey moved in a blur, and Black was thrown into the distant wall, leaving a crater which quickly healed, as Grey moved forward, White moving to carefully lift the were out of the shit she had been dragged into, cleaning her with a spell, and setting her on the table. "We have come to an agreement. Either you can submit, and integrate with your human personality, or we can spell split the two of you. The were will be stuck in her hybrid form, technically no longer a were, and the human will be put into a new body. It is not 'curing' lycanthropy, per say, but if you agree to that, the were will stay with us. And we WILL dominate you however we have to to make you submit."