The Stories of Werewolves, Detectives, and Magicians

The Last Story of the Werewolf

I have been in the Dark Dimension for years. The Spirit of the Werewolf, now trapped in a prison by a magician. But I will get out one way or another, and once I do, I will conquer the world and take over all life on earth. If not for that magician, Aslan, I would have conquered the world with that weak fool, Walter King. Thanks to that other magician, Azeroth, I was able to break free after so many years of being trapped in my old prison before I was summoned.
I remember the first magician that trapped me in in the year of 1240, during the times of King Arthur, where I made my appearance. God sent all of these magicians as if they were like his son, Jesus, freeing people from demons who possessed them. The magician that I first encounter was the most powerful magician of his time. I had been created by an evil magician named Morgan Le Fay.
When I was created, I was like a child not knowing anything, but Morgan put knowledge in me which lead me to take over one of her followers and when the moon first appeared, I never felt so alive. It was my first time to show my power to the world. I consumed anyone that tried to stop me, and I even worked for Morgan Le Fay to dethrone King Arthur.
He was twenty-one when I first faced him with Morgan Le Fay. She was the older sibling of the two and seemed to have hated Arthur. It looked as if Arthur had already faced her before and yet, I hated Arthur as much as she hated him. It must have been from her personality that I discovered the hate for Arthur. This was before he had Excalibur from the Lady in the Lake, Nimueh, so it would have been an easy task to break his sword.
But that sorcerer Merlin had to interfere. I fought King Arthur, whenever he hit me with the sword, I would not die and the wounds would just heal my host. Even at night, Arthur was still a good swordsman. I discovered a hate for magicians when I first fought Merlin. He was a powerful magician, even against the likes of Morgan Le Fay. Merlin had already sensed that I was a spirit created by Morgan Le Fay, so Arthur pushed me back with his sword and Merlin used a spell to banish me out of my host. It was a prison that Merlin used for evil spirits such as myself. On that day I held a grudge against Merlin and magicians for the years I had spent in that prison. Morgan La Fey freed me once more, but this time she paired me with one of her followers again. This time I fought the Knights of the Round Table and I was able to defeat all of them with my power. They were all good fighters, including the youngest of the knights, Lancelot.
We were close in taking over the throne, but Merlin returned once more and banished me again. I had been in many hosts of those times for years and worked with Morgan La Fey. Even Morgan became my host, we became a powerful force to be reckoned with, but Merlin always had the advantage with Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table dealing with Morgan's henchmen. We were an unstoppable force with Morgan La Fey's magic and my power, but that old magician banished me back to the prison. When I was summoned once more, Morgan La Fey was dead and all that was left was her son, Mordred. The child summoned me and had me participate in one of his battles.
Merlin was gone this time and when the moon appeared I felt like I was going to steal the throne and have my revenge. But the Knights of the Round Table were able to find my weaknesses. I almost died with my host being killed, but I managed to return to the prison Merlin sent me to. I still hate the magician just by saying his name. No one ever summoned me, Mordred was dead and King Arthur died in battle.
I was summoned once more by the Emperor of Darkness himself, Dracula. I thought that both our powers weren't going to be matched to any magician, but when Dracula got his army, that hiking crew and their magician friend defeated Dracula. The magician banished me to a different prison. It wasn't as bad as the prison that Merlin banished me to, but I still hated the place. It took years for someone to summon me once more, and this time it was by another magician named Azeroth.
When I was immediately summoned, I thought about killing the magician from the grudge that I held against them, it didn't matter if he set me free and used an evil form of magic, I still hate magicians no matter what they are. I killed the magician when he ordered me around like I was some pet. The only one who was the pet was Walter King.
He was just as weak as a normal human being, and he never had the guts to become one with me. And that wimp tried to prevent me from consuming his girlfriend, but I was able to fight off his control. And yet a duo of humans, one being a detective and the other being a doctor, worked with another magician named Aslan who banished me to the prison that I am here now called the Dark Dimension. It has been years since I resurfaced to a new host for my conquest. I will find a way to get out of this dimension sooner or later, but I must find a way to make myself more powerful. I will find enough energy to summon all the power I have from within me. And when someone summons me, I will use my power to take over the world and I will have a different host.
Even if it will be a magician that will summon me, I will take over their body and become the most powerful being in the universe. With all of my power, I can maybe even resurface myself and make another physical form. Yes, I can feel the power course through me. I am consuming enough energy from this dimension that I will get out of here and become the most powerful being in the universe. Wait a minute, I am feeling a sense that I haven't felt since I took on a host. Is someone trying to summon me once more? If there is, I don't care whether it's a magician or not.

I am in a host, and I sense great power in my host. "Welcome back to earth, I am Yugolin, a powerful magician that studies the arts of Dark Magic." Another magician, at least I am back with a host and I will take over this fool's body when I get the chance, but I must act like I am going to help him in his conquest. "I am the Spirit of the Werewolf, and I will help you with your conquest to take over the world." That should be convincing enough. "If you will help me take over the world, no one will be able to stop us. We will become a powerful duo." This magician is as egotistical as he is foolish. He is only going off on world domination, but I will be in control once the moon's light shines upon him. "We will stop anyone and anything that will get in our way of world domination."
It seems like times have changed on earth, it is so different. "What year is this?" I hope he answers my question, I want to know what has changed. "This is the year 1967, of course it has been years since you resurfaced. There has been wars and there has been different inventions that you are not used to." I can see through his eyes that there are taller buildings, including the one with that point on top. Everything has changed with this world, but it will all change once more when I conquer. He is going to his apartment, the fool doesn't realize that I will take over his body, and when I get the chance to take it over forever, I will rule the world with a magician's power. "I have been through many hosts, some being powerful and the some normal humans, but I see that you are a powerful magician.
Once we defeat everyone who stops us, no one will save this earth from our power." And once we're done I will take over your body and I will use your power until the end of time. "The sun is about to fall and the moon's light will shine upon me and we will become one." This fool is ranting on how we will make a good duo, but I only need his body and power. As soon as I become powerful enough with his magic, I will make a physical form for myself, and I will live for an eternity.