The piercing light of the full Moon triggers your metamorphosis. You collapse to the ground as hair sprouts from all over your body. Your spine and bones agonisingly re-align into a new quadruped form. Your senses warp as a muzzle sprouts from your face and your ears elongate.
The change is upon you and it is impossible for you to resist. You remember being bitten last week, by that strange creature in the forest.
As an irresistible urge to yap annoyingly at anyone who passes by builds within you, epiphany strikes. You are the Were-Chihuahua’s latest victim!
The change is upon you and it is impossible for you to resist. You remember being bitten last week, by that strange creature in the forest.
As an irresistible urge to yap annoyingly at anyone who passes by builds within you, epiphany strikes. You are the Were-Chihuahua’s latest victim!
