You leap at Carl, amazed at the power of this monstrous body. Your fingernails, elongated and resembling claws, sink into Carl's throat. Your other, equally misshapen hand gouges the other eye from Carl's skull.
When he cries out in pain the sound is garbled by his damaged throat. A howl answers him all the same, and you didn't make the sound.
With strength you marvel at you rip out Carl's throat. When you turn, you come face to face with another monster you don't recognize. He attacks, and you let him because you don't want to live like this. Death is preferable by far and you're granted your wish.
END OF PATH
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Choose Your Own Adventure: Werewolves at Midnight (Female POV)
WerewolfCOMPLETE A short story where you can lead your character through a world where werewolves haunt the streets. Have fun, and feel free to comment on what you thought of the paths you took!
