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Chapter 1: Full Moon

It was a dark, foggy night, the moonlight was beaming down as much as it could onto the dark cemetery. The armored footsteps of a warrior could be heard as he stepped through the path aside the cemetery, the man spoke quietly to himself," Now.. If I were a Werewolf.. where would I be?" He clenched his long blade as the faint howl of a wolf sounded in the distance. "Looks like my search is about over.."

In the Cemetery, sitting on a tombstone beside the mausoleum, sat a scantily clad woman covered by a hoode cape. Her hair was scarlet red and went down to her butt. "Damn.." she spoke," I haven't seen a single mortal soul here in 3 days..." The fog started to thicken, however, she detected a mortal as soon as she heard another wolf howl, this one much closer than the last. "Oh my.. let's see what's going on here." As she hopped from one tombstone to the next, her heels clicking with each landing.

The warrior got into a battle stance as two red eyes beamed through the fog, he spoke as he drew his blade," Aibon Ebonwood! I have come to relinquish your life and set you free of your taint!" He would hear the snarls of the lycanthrope, while the woman landed on the fence and sat her plump butt onto it, crossing her legs as she watched, hidden by the fog.

The werewolf flashed out of the fog, snarling like a beast as he attacked the man, clawing at his chainmail with brutal strength, he knocked his sword right out of his hand and had the man pinned as he tried to chomp at him with his massive jaws, the man grunted as his armor started to get torn, revealing his skin. The woman tilted her head and decided, she would help," Back off, werewolf, you are nothing more than a pest! I want this one!" The warrior got up, grabbing his sword and nudged the woman to the side," Stay out of this, he is my kill, harlot!" The woman growled at him," Fine.. suit yourself.. but when your dead, don't come crying to me.." As she stepped away, going back to the fog,

He rushed and collided with the werewolf, swiping at the mere moments as the werewolf flayed with his claws, each one sustaining a wound. The man fell to his knees as he was growing tired and hurting from a chest wound, the werewolf, came at him, pinning him to the ground once again, taking advantage of his weakened state, as he dug his claw into his wound more deeply. The man hollered out in pain as she took his last bit of strength and stabbed his blade through the creatures heart, it let loose a blood shrieking howl as it fell over, dying.

The man laid there weakened, beaten, bloody, and clenching only to a familiar necklace from creature. He muttered out quietly," Gods.. is this truly it... is this how.. I am suppose to... go?.." As he coughed up blood. The woman reappeared from the fog, her heels clicking as she approached him," I told you.. you shouldn't have been so stubborn.." The man muttered once more, reaching out to her," Please.. help me..." She replied," Alright.. since you asked nicely..." She snapped her fingers as more female shaped figures started to appear from the fog, the man, however, was losing consciousness.. no longer able to see what was transpiring...