Midnight. The full moon shines bright in the night sky, and serves as the only light source for you as you trek along the woods. You were in a rush, a rush to get to your house. Old leaves shriveled by the embrace of autumn crunch beneath your feet. You can see your house from afar. Suddenly, you hear a loud and long howl. You were hit by a beam, and you shrink down to ten cm in size.

“Ha. Finally got you. First time, too!”

The words of a now giant werewolf.