I drank the vial an hour before the event. I wanted to enjoy my first carnage, and what better way to devour my first prey as a new day-walking werewolf than by hunting sexy, naked men across the centre of town? I would have to run off into the forests afterwards, but who cares! There are many small towns scattered across these mountains.
I started to feel the fur growing across my chest and back. Finally, I was going to become a monster! I had dreamed of this day for so long, and now it was really happening. I could feel my muscles reshaping, my bones readjusting, and my pelt of ginger fur thickening by the second. As those around me started taking notice of my quick transformation, I dismounted my bike and got ready for the hunt. Time for blo- *thud*
I stumbled onto the ground. For some reason, my feet couldn't hold my weight. And my hips felt all wrong. And my thumbs were almost gone. And my head was... I can't think straight... Wait, no - no, no, no! I was supposed to be a monster! A - a beast, a werewolf. I don't... *whine* I don't want be an animal... I don't... *woof* to be... an... *woof*
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