Ebony Moon. Ever heard of me? Of course not. Nobody wrote about me. Nobody spoke about me. But now. I'll tell you my story. Starting with the train ride. The train ride where I met him. He was funny, smart, charming, and we shared the same secret. This dark side. Some nights I let it take over. Others I have no choice. The rest however, I hide from myself. I lie to myself. I convince myself that I'm not what I am. It works for a little bit. But I'm constantly reminded of it. I can not escape it. No matter how hard I try. What's past is past. I have to let that sink in. Maybe, having him by my side will help me. We can get through this together. It's hard being a werewolf.