Erik slammed himself into the crystal barrier over and over again. His claws were bleeding heavily from trying to claw out of the prison, and his body ached from slamming himself into the walls, but he had to get out. He hated being caged. He would have much rather been ripped from his magic and banished to the mortal world. Rage poured from his lips and he sank to his knees. He had to get out…he had to escape. Erik pushed off the crystal prison and ran toward a small pond. He fell to his knees once again and looked into the water.
But there was no way to escape. Between Oberon and Jareth he was good and caught; his own magic unreachable. Or maybe Oberon had commanded Erik's magic to work against him and trap him inside the body of this revolting beast. Either way he was good and stuck. He too knew the fairy tale Beauty and the Beast, Belle had watched it all the time. He was stuck in here until someone fell in love with him, but that would never happen.
Who could ever learn to love a beast?
So, do you want me to go on? Or have you all had enough of this crazy ass family. LOL Thanks guys you have been great!