To distract yourself a little from your endless cycle of work, home, work, you and some of your friends decide to go to a fair at night.

A welcoming atmosphere with the sound of people laughing and shouting with fun, along with the flashy lights of the various rides and the company of your friends sounds really fun! You ride various things and eat a lot of damn tasty food, until your friends got upset and all ran to the public bathrooms, leaving you alone to wait for them.

You look around with a smile, it's a beautiful night and it's been a lot of fun. Until you look in a corner, next to one of the rides there was a man, a wolf to be more precise. His eyes scared you to your core and the forced smile on his face that seem to never desapear was spine-chilling. He was wearing a white tank top, but the bloody handprint on it was what caught your attention. He kept his eyes fixed on you and his smile never left his face. It was scary....

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