That first change was both surprise and revelation. A werewolf? Me. Wow! My bedroom mirror told me I was definitely a finer looking wolf than human. In moments the legendary blood lust was upon me, I needed to hunt, satiate myself.
My first victims, a middle aged couple preparing a late supper. I smashed into their kitchen and was on them before they could react. I fed well that night.
Next morning I woke naked on that same kitchen floor, belly full and face caked in crimson. Now, what to do with the bloody, partially eaten bodies of my parents.
My first victims, a middle aged couple preparing a late supper. I smashed into their kitchen and was on them before they could react. I fed well that night.
Next morning I woke naked on that same kitchen floor, belly full and face caked in crimson. Now, what to do with the bloody, partially eaten bodies of my parents.
