Beauty And The Lycan Beast
I sprinted up the stairs, driven by desperation, until I stood before my mother's bedroom door.
Without hesitation, I forcefully pushed the door open, my mind racing with worry. As I scanned the room, my eyes widened in shock. There, on the floor, lay my mother, her body stained with blood. It was as though she had transformed into a wolf, her nakedness revealing her transformation.
I rushed to her side, my heart pounding in my chest. She lay motionless on the floor, bearing the marks of a brutal attack, as if she had been assaulted by another creature of the night.
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