If you said monsters and magic do n't exist, I would half agree with you. Magic I have found out is really just another scientific discipline. If you brought a flame thrower to the wickedness ages you 'd been deemed either a crone or a dragon. Whose to say someday science wo n't allow us to turn invisible. Who 's to say vampism is n't some form of terrible computer virus. Werewolves are quite different and unqiue in every rightfield of there existance. A computer virus that outcome the DNA constitution of a human being all together. The full synodic month triggers a pheromone in a somebody ancestry causing the transmutation into the beast. A mere, common, grey-headed wolf is warm then a man, a human is three times bragging then a grey wolf. Werewolves tend to be 3 times stronger then timberwolves.
Now I mentioned monsters. What is a colossus ? A creature that goes bump in the Night ? A lamia ? straight vampires kill people and toast blood. But so far that makes them no more a monster then a tick. They can assist it no more then we can assist eating to survive or a wolf for eating it 's food for thought raw. A monster is really an Ishmael who must deform the rules to pull round. What 's the dispute between wolves and `` fiend '' ? Two matter, vampires have head of thier own, werewolves ca n't be con ascertain. Hideous goliath they are, for these puppet will not stoop down to the convention of man. Unruled, unequalled, unrivalled, untamed.
Two new fib will be coming hopfully by the end of the weekend. The Moon, god Night.
I hope you like the stories as I put a bit of oldfashioned repugnance into my ingathering of mostly pilot stories.


Tanya hurried down the the street. She had a sense someone was watching her ... Stalking her ... Hunting her.
Tanya, who had just graduated high school, was one of the most popular pupil. She was on the basketball squad and rail team. Everything seemed to give up after high school though. She was on a jog but after getting a direful feeling in her stomach, she had to stop. Her full back talk quivered. Her business firm and finely mould ass tighening with every turn she made to stare at the darkness. Her breasts tucked firmly in her variation bra which was all she wore on her top half. Her bottom half had a pair of spandex jogging short. Her very middling features gleaming in beads of sweat. She turned around her blond tomentum in a ponytail swinging. The Russian born woman, who was now American, felt concern for the first metre since she was 2 and moved to America.
Something watched her. It 's dark thoughts swirling in a sea of beatial opinion.
She still felt a bit fasten knowing she had a knife from her older sister who got it for her on her trip to Translvania. She turned around again as a face caught her tidy sum letting out an involuntary gasping scream. The man in forepart of her stared at her.
'' Arent you the police chief ? '' she asked calming down.
'' Yes, listen, it 's not safe out here you need to get home. There 's affair out tonight that should n't be in the urban center, now go home plate as fast as you can. '' he said hurriedly, his breath increasingly hyper, beads of travail begining to rain cats and dogs from his hilltop.
'' tribal chief Daniel ? '' she said as he fell to his knees.
The newly elected man in his mid-twenties yelled as loud as he could, a serviceman voice combined with a beasts, `` RUUUN ! ! ! ``
Tanya jumped back and scrambled to her feet and started sprinting.
His oculus opened as the beasts replaced his.
'' It 's coming out. '' he whispered as the clouds uncovered the full-of-the-moon moon and caused him to let out a blood curtling howl.

Francis peered from her apartment room window.
What had that old man meant when he said that he could smell one of the Divine on her ? It scared her deeply. Usualy she was at a nightclub by now. However that damn old man really gave her a fearfulness. She knew the dangers of the city. Everyone joked how nil ever happens in Canada, it was reliable multitude were pretty friendly, but every city had it 's dangers. She was n't about to go into the darkness of night and rule out some drug lord is out to kidnap her.

Elric stood three roofs away and could still find out, smell, and see Francis perfectly. She had a B-cup breasts, an ample but not fat ass. Her thighs were succulant. Her eyes a abstruse brown eyes and coal total darkness hair. She had blank tegument and always wore black lipstick and smiled kindly. She was perfect. She was drear and mysterious.
Elric stood with chest spread wide, naked, his muscle gleamed in the Moon. His skin was a sallow dark USN blueness. His eyes were an aluring green. With long pointed pinna and long canine teeth the beast spread it 's wings. It 's brawny legs lunching off the roof in a powerful yowl into the night toward his new fancy woman. His had been living for 300 years, he has kept his manpower off of humans for the last 30 yr, no colza, no kills, he deserved this one human being, he needed this one.
Francis, wearing black scanty and a bootleg bra slipped under her cover song laying her head to repose.
She did n't notice her sleeping room windowpane glide open as the masterful vampire lord slipped in. He looked upon the 20 year old girlfriend in the bed. His workforce reached out, his nails sharp and pointed.
'' 30 long time ? '' he whispered, `` Far too long. '' he said slowly shaking his head with a lascivious smile .