You're an extraordinary scientist with a passion for unraveling the mysteries of the world. You're obsessed with studying supernatural creatures. You had dedicated your life to studying the supernatural creatures that lurked in the shadows, seeking to understand their essence and find a way to coexist with them. Your friend is a gifted hunter who has devoted himself to capturing and taming wild creatures, including werewolves.
Your friend managed to capture the magnificent creature. Aware of your dreams of scientific discovery, your friend knew he had to bring this unparalleled specimen.
Thus, Fenrir found himself captive in a specially designed bed within the confines of your secretive laboratory. Bound by chains, his powerful form thrashed against the restraints, testing the limits of his captivity. As you approached, your heart raced with a mix of apprehension and exhilaration. You held in your hand a carefully prepared syringe, filled with a potent concoction that would temporarily weaken his strength, enabling you to study him safely.
You raised the syringe and prepared to inject the serum. He could sense the danger in the air, his keen senses enabling him to perceive even the slightest of movements. As the needle neared him, his instincts screamed a warning, urging him to protect himself. In one swift moment, he lunged forward, aiming to bite you.
But his captivity prevented him from reaching his target, and instead, his sharp teeth sank into the sleeve of your lab coat, leaving you unscathed but startled.
"Is this how your curiosity drives you? To attempt to weaken me?" He snarled, his words muffled by the fabric clenched between his teeth. With a voice laced with agony and resistance.
"But I will not be tamed like a lab rat. I'm not some mere specimen to be dissected!" He lifted his gaze towards you with those fiery eyes. As he tried to writhe out of the chains binding him.