You were walking in a temple with your friend, it was located in a secret door in your basement. You and your friend found a mysterious artifact, it was a statue of a wolf. Max spoke: "Yo! This statue looks sick as fuck." You and Max touched the statue, a searing pain shot through both of you. Your vision blurred, and a feeling of pure primal power surged through your veins. You could feel the curse taking hold, transforming you into a beast under the light of the full moon lighting up the temple despite it being under your basement. Your shoes burst open as your feet elongate and reshape into powerful wolf-like hind-paws. Your muscles began to contort and expand, ripping through your clothes as your body grew in size. A tail burst forth from your spine, twitching and swaying as it grew longer and furrier with each passing moment. Your ears elongated and sharpened, becoming sensitive to even the faintest of sounds in the night. The transformation was swift and brutal, your fingernails stretching and sharpening into deadly claws. Your nose elongated into a snout, filled with razor-sharp teeth ready to rend flesh. You let out a howl of relief once the transformation was over, Max spoke: "This is so cool!" He was clearly happy, but.. You weren't. The pain you had to go though wasn't right, it never was.. But, on the bright side, you both looked very cute, only to werewolves though, now, humans would think you guys were monsters..