A low growl came from downstairs, sending a shiver down your spine. You were hanging out with your friend, Horror, but he started to act weird. It was a full moon, but you hadn’t noticed. You exited the room, and peeked over the staircase for any sight of him, but there was none.

Horror was outside, gritting his teeth at his transformation. It was incredibly painful being a werewolf, especially on these nights. He was trying to hide it from you, but it was hard overall to control himself.