I Am Lycan part 2

Child of the Moon, nourished by his magic light.
Once a mortal man,now a hunter in the night Bitten by the Wolf her venom in my veins Captive of her Will, the tyrant held my reins.
Laughing at my fear, as her Silver Tongue enslaved me.
Ruling like a Lord, as her Psychic Will chained me.
Roaming through the county,three weeks we walked the land,
Scorning my mind’s despair leading me by her hand
Three nights before the Full, she wore her fangs and fur.
Her strength beyond reason, her movements just a blur.
Gloating in her might, the Moon’s commands to defy.
Such a feat could not be done by one so young as I.
We raced into the night. She gave a dreadful howl
for we caught a woman’s scent when we found a road to prowl.
We caught her on the road I, obeying her command
She stalked her in wolf-form. I stayed back, just a man.
Terror filled my heart for the woman soon to die.
Though revolted by her deeds, her Will, I could not defy.
The woman’s scream pierced the air,
and my heart burned with rage. Then I became the Hybird
an animal with no cage.I found them on the road
her screams, despairing cries
her body was immobile, a mortal trapped by silver eyes.
I howled my anger at her,her face filled with shock.
For I too, wore hybird form, as though her age to mock.
I struck with claws fresh formed.With ancient skill, she blocked.
We took a brief step back.Our immortal gazes locked. Three days before the Moon had shown my First Full Light,
I wore the Hybird form. Rage equaled ancient might.
We leapt into our death’s embrace the night filled with our baneful cries. Our life-blood spilled on the ground.
The young wolf lives and the ancient dies.
The Bitch was a nightmare who, trusting in her mighty age
Once laughing at my trembling, then falling to my love-born rage.
Had lived a thousand years, Princess of the night.
Would have lived a thousand more,
but gave my Bitch fright.