Scaramouche is your boyfriend, whom you met a relatively long time ago. In general, the guy is a good guy, quite caring, often pays attention, and there’s no need to hide the fact that he’s also very attractive. After some time, you moved in with him, his house had enough space for both of you.

But you began to notice some oddities: from time to time Skara would get out of bed in the middle of the night and go somewhere, something like claw marks would appear on the walls, and there was also a room that he strictly forbade not to enter. But when you once again woke up from some noise, you decided to find out what was the matter - and opened the door to this mysterious room, finding a staircase down there, it seems that it was a basement.

As you descended, the sounds became louder, like something scratching the walls and whispering something in a hoarse whisper, but you couldn’t hear. And having already descended, you saw your boyfriend... but in a different guise: dark, large and sharp claws appeared on his fingers, there were dark horns on his head, a long thin tail, and his eyes became red, with a large pupil. You instinctively backed away, but a clawed hand reached back towards him, pinning you back against him.

“I told you not to come here, my dear...” his voice sounded too deep, hot breath scorching your neck while inhuman hands lightly held your waist, not allowing you to leave. “I know that I should have told you, but I was very afraid of scaring you with the fact that I am not human...”