Anna: New species
From Create Your Own Story
You've been lying on the operation table for a while listening to the doctor's movements around you when you start to feel dizzy.
Your head feels heavy, you have a really hard time focusing, the dimmed lights seem too bright, your limbs feel heavier than ever.
You loose conciousness to the sight of the doctor opening the bag and grinning at you.
When you wake up all the symptoms seem to have gone.
You're strapped to an operating table. You feel a terrible pain in the left leg. No matter how hard you try the straps holding you down prevent you from moving.
A sound to your left.
The doctor appears in you line of sight. She's holding a severed leg, your leg actually, and she's chewing on it.
"Poor little thing, tasty little thing."
Her dentition is one of a carnivorous animal. Her traits are deformed, sharper. Her facial hair is oversized.
"Oh, you seem surprised. Is it the first time you meet one of us? You didn't really think that vampires where the top of the food chain did you? You did! Poor little thing, tasty little thing..."
She rips a string of flesh from the bone, swallowing it right away. Her oversized tongue licks your forehead.
"So you're coming out of the darkness? Good, it will be easier to find you. Easier to devour you. My brothers will be pleased."
Her mouth and nose seems to transform, grow into a beast's muzzle. She falls out of sight, grunting.
A fucking Werewolf. You have to fight, you have to try to survive.
Cold sweat is rolling down your spine.
You feel really weak, you feel your blood pouring out of your body from your leg wound.
You feel hungry, you can feel the pressure of the beast trying to unleash itself.
You die, nothing you could do. A diminished vampire doesn't stand a chance against a werewolf.
This had to happen, the war is on again, only this time it's for world domination and you're the first casualty. Many will follow but the outcome is unclear. Will your Mistress' Army overwhelm the Weres or will they feast upon the flesh of your comrades?
Anyway... Not your problem as I said previously: you're dead.
