If you said lusus naturae and magic do n't be, I would half agree with you. Magic I have found out is really just another science. If you brought a flame thrower to the darkness ages you 'd been deemed either a witch or a flying dragon. Whose to say someday science wo n't admit us to turn unseeable. Who 's to say vampism is n't some form of terrible computer virus. wolfman are quite different and unqiue in every right field of there existance. A virus that impression the DNA war paint of a human all together. The wide moon trigger a pheromone in a somebody stemma causing the transformation into the wolf. A bare, common, grey wolf is stronger then a human, a human is three fourth dimension bigger then a Second Earl Grey Wolf. Werewolves tend to be 3 clip stronger then timberwolves.
Now I mentioned monsters. What is a monster ? A tool that goes bump in the nighttime ? A vampire ? true lamia kill mass and booze blood. But so far that makes them no more a lusus naturae then a tick. They can aid it no more then we can avail eating to outlive or a Hugo Wolf for eating it 's food raw. A behemoth is really an castaway who must bend the normal to hold up. What 's the conflict between wolves and `` ogre '' ? Two things, lamia have creative thinker of thier own, werewolf ca n't be con controled. Hideous monsters they are, for these creature will not bend down to the pattern of man. Unruled, unparalleled, unmatched, untamed.
Two new account will be coming hopfully by the end of the weekend. The lunar month, Immortal Night.
I hope you like the stories as I put a bit of oldfashioned horror into my solicitation of mostly original stories.


Tanya hurried down the the street. She had a sentience soul was watching her ... Stalking her ... Hunting her.
Tanya, who had just graduated high school, was one of the most popular educatee. She was on the basketball squad and track squad. Everything seemed to hold back after highschool though. She was on a jog but after getting a painful feeling in her stomach, she had to hold on. Her full rim quivered. Her firm and finely shaped ass tighening with every turn of events she made to gaze at the wickedness. Her breasts tucked firmly in her sportsman bra which was all she wore on her top one-half. Her buns half had a duad of spandex jogging short. Her very pretty feature article gleaming in beads of sweat. She turned around her light-haired hair in a ponytail swinging. The Russian Born woman, who was now American, felt fear for the first time since she was 2 and moved to U.S..
Something watched her. It 's dark persuasion swirling in a sea of beatial thoughts.
She still felt a bit guarantee knowing she had a knife from her quondam sister who got it for her on her trip to Translvania. She turned around again as a face caught her sight letting out an involuntary gasping scream. The man in front of her stared at her.
'' Arent you the police boss ? '' she asked calming down.
'' Yes, listen, it 's not safe out here you need to get abode. There 's matter out tonight that should n't be in the cities, now go domicile as fast as you can. '' he said hurriedly, his breather increasingly hyper, astragal of sweat begining to pour out from his brow.
'' Chief Daniel ? '' she said as he fell to his knees.
The newly elected man in his twenty dollar bill yelled as meretricious as he could, a mans voice combined with a animal, `` RUUUN ! ! ! ``
Tanya jumped back and scrambled to her feet and started sprinting.
His eyes opened as the brute replaced his.
'' It 's coming out. '' he whispered as the clouds uncovered the entire lunar month and caused him to let out a blood curtling howl.

Francis peered from her apartment room windowpane.
What had that old man meant when he said that he could smell one of the lords on her ? It scared her deeply. Usualy she was at a nightclub by now. However that damn old man really gave her a fright. She knew the dangers of the city. Everyone joked how nothing ever happens in Canada, it was lawful citizenry were pretty friendly, but every city had it 's danger. She was n't about to go into the dark of night and find out some drug God Almighty is out to nobble her.

Elric stood three roofs away and could still hear, look, and see Francis perfectly. She had a B-cup bosom, an ample but not fat ass. Her thighs were succulant. Her optic a deep brown eyes and coal Shirley Temple Black hair. She had Andrew D. White skin and always wore black lipstick and smiled kindly. She was perfect. She was dour and mysterious.
Elric stood with thorax spreading full, bare, his muscles gleamed in the Moon. His skin was a sickly dark navy blue. His eyes were an aluring leafy vegetable. With long pointed pinna and long dogtooth teeth the creature spread it 's wings. It 's powerful legs lunching off the ceiling in a powerful roar into the dark toward his new mistress. His had been living for 300 long time, he has kept his hands off of humans for the last 30 geezerhood, no rapes, no kills, he deserved this one human being, he needed this one.
Francis, wearing black step-in and a black bra slipped under her cover song laying her head to take a breather.
She did n't notice her bedroom windowpane glide assailable as the virtuoso vampire lord slipped in. He looked upon the 20 year old girlfriend in the bed. His manus reached out, his nails acuate and pointed.
'' 30 years ? '' he whispered, `` Far too long. '' he said slowly shaking his header with a lustful grinning .