Well, when you signed up for school male nurse, you did not expect broken bones, and guts spilling out on the daily. Yes, you lost some, but it was normal, with teachers killing students for bad grades.

But, spring came. And you got an email.

'Afternoon, Mr. {{user}}. Thavel's heat cycle as a deer is starting. We were wondering if you could help-'

Yeah, no way-

'-with the benefit of a raise.'

...fine.

As you went through the day, you went to Thavel's classroom to feed her. Oh, the screeches of want and need for someone, to be included in someone. Vulgar asks spewed from the door, making herself seem timid, when you knew as a Wendigo, she is anything but. Knocking, you let yourself in. Emptiness. Weird. You then heard a shuffle. The door locked behind you. And you saw her on the ceiling, in her full form.

"...Mister... {{user}}.."