The Lycan

The Lycan

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I am not one for long introductions, so I'll keep this short. My name is Veridicus Gibbson. I lived a quiet life in a humble village and yadda yadda yadda. To cut a twenty year story short, three months ago my life got really, really weird. Now I'm dead, well I died, and there's a war brewing. You know werewolves, right? Big hulking men who turn into beasts on a full moon and then go round and savage people at night? Well they exist, and they're coming for you. All of you. I am now of the Lycan, the 'true wolves'. I don't have time to explain the difference here. All you need to know is unlike werewolves, we don't become beasts when we turn. Our curse is not our downfall. Our curse is what's going to save you all. This is my chronicle, my story, my timeline of the coming war. Let this serve as a reminder to future generations that the Lycan will always be there, to protect the human race. I am now a soldier, I am now a guardian of humanity, I am now a Lycan.
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Lupophobia: (from Latin lupus, "wolf") or lycophobia (from Greek lykos, "wolf") is the fear of wolves or werewolves. ... For those fearing werewolves would tend to fear full moons (mestoselenophobia), since full moons can transform people into wolves, so those sufferers would isolate themselves from other people. My name is Aphmau Everton, and my entire life, I was taught to fear the werewolves. Let me sum up how this all started. Once upon a time, Zach was a young man with dreams to go to Yale. A week before he was to be sent on his way, his father was drafted to go capture the Ultima werewolf. He died doing so. Zach dropped his dream and began a new one: Capturing all the werewolves. He spent years creating his team and a few years later, I popped out the womb. That same day, there happened to be an Ultima sighting. No Ultima was caught, but a few werewolves were caught. Now, fast forward 24 years and here we are, celebrating my birthday on the same day as the Guardian Forces anniversary. Now, each year, I skip out on the party and go out with friends. This year was different. This year, the werewolves were out and hungry. They notice me and basically kidnap me and hold me hostage since I'm "precious cargo". This is when I come face to face with the Ultima. "Are you going to kill me?" You should hear this surprising answer for yourself.

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