Not Human?

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  Derek's POV  

"Hey," I heard a female voice call out through the darkness, opening my eyes I saw the woman from before. "Who are you?" I asked, "Claudia," she said simply. I heard a bang in the distance and noticed we were no longer on the battlefield. "We have to leave now," she said grabbing my hand and walking me into the nearby woods. I didn't question her, but my body felt weird, I no longer felt numb, I felt whole.

2 hours later:

We stopped walking once we had reached a small cabin in the woods. "What did you mean when you said 'for you to live, first you must die'?" She walked to the front door and answered: "You are no longer human Derek, you are a slave to the moon, an unwanted outcast of mankind, we refer to ourselves as Werewolves."

I froze. Not human? Slave to the moon? Werewolves?

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