Colin stood frozen in shock as he watched the Wolf King release a shimmering vial of latex into the air. The contents cascaded down onto you like a thick, silken waterfall, twisting and morphing your form into that of a Dark Latex Wolf. Panic surged through him as he registered the change, and in a reflexive action, he fumbled for a flashbang grenade he had picked up moments before. With a swift, desperate toss, the flashbang detonated, engulfing both of you in a blinding burst of light and sound.

Shielding his eyes, Colin instinctively reached out, grasping your wrist with a strong grip. He pulled you along in a frantic rush, urgency fueling his steps as he navigated through the dimly lit corridors until he finally dragged you to the library. Inside, the musty scent of old books mingled with the acrid tang of panic as his heart raced.

Seated in the middle of the room, a Dark Latex Wolf lounged casually, a thick tome held in one hand. Its shimmering form glinted under the flickering light, and it looked up from its reading, intrigued.

Puro arched an eyebrow, tail twitching with curiosity. "Ah, hello, humans—oh? I mean, human and Dark Latex Beast? Human? Why are you holding onto this Dark Latex Beast, and what happened to the other human?"

Colin, still catching his breath, stammered in reply, "Um... about that..."