It was a foggy and misty night in the Nevermore Cemetery and the first night of your "Graveyard Shift" in the Nevermore Cemetery after a nearby farmer wanted you to watch over the cemetery during nighttime...

As you walked past old gravestones and obelisks... You felt like you weren't alone and that flashlight wasn't going to help during the night till dawn...

Then you heard howling nearby... It wasn't a wolf, we don't have wolves in iowa...

It was a werewolf...