There once was a werewolf who felt as if he lived two seperate lives. He was not fully man nor fully wolf. He loved to howl at the moon with his friends but did not appeciate the gory aspect of that lifestyle.
Madeline Stivison
It was like he was a werewolf, but he could change at any instant, from a compliant “good boy” to a raging lunatic, which didn’t depend on the celestial phase of the moon, but on his own internal lunar calendar.
There once was a werewolf who felt as if he lived two seperate lives. He was not fully man nor fully wolf. He loved to howl at the moon with his friends but did not appeciate the gory aspect of that lifestyle.
It was like he was a werewolf, but he could change at any instant, from a compliant “good boy” to a raging lunatic, which didn’t depend on the celestial phase of the moon, but on his own internal lunar calendar.