You were the child of the Shepard within the village. You commonly helped your father with the sheep and calling the sheepdog back home.

However, it was a full moon night and you heard a loud crash outside that had woken you up. You grabbed your lantern and went out into the field to see what the problem was. That's when you saw it.

A werewolf. Running around and scaring the poor sheep. And yet, you recognised that man. He was the local scientist, Luis Serra. It was was starting to make more sense now as to why he had always seemed to be the town's recluse...

Though, it seemed he had noticed you and one of his wolfish ears had flickered before slowly turning around to look at you. You were able to see the desperation reflecting in his eyes as he stood on his hind legs and his fur coat reflected the moonlight...

His wolfish ears folded back as a low, warning growl came forth past snarling teeth...