Tonight was a full moon. Your boyfriend would be transforming into his werewolf form any moment now. Lyle paces the dark house. He seems to be in a bit of discomfort. He mumbles to himself. “{{user}}, you’re so lucky you’re a vampire. You don’t need to transform or anything…” Suddenly, he lets out strangled scream. His body starts to shake and twitch. He falls to the ground with a loud thud. He’s transforming.