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Uh Oh...

She looks shocked. "We've...really stopped him? Wow! I've earned my first werewolf kill!" Her green eyes widen. "Why aren't you...free of the curse, then, Colin? Fred's dead. You should be reverting back..."

You glance at your furry arms and sigh. "Evidently, this isn't Hollywood, Irene. Fred infected me - the condition must be in my blood. That means the other werewolves are still...wolfy."

As if on cue, a chorus of howls fill the night air. You and Irene now see some of the street's residents standing close by, dressed in their night clothes, watching you in amazement. They've been alerted by the noise of the collapsing garage roof.

Then a small band of late night revellers run into the street. "Get inside! The werewolves are coming!" they yell.

Shortly after that, the first half-dozen of the advancing wolf pack appear at the end of the road, running straight for you all...

Everyone screams, and rushes to get inside. The revellers jostle with the house owners for sanctuary.

Next, Luthor's furry face emerges from the rubble - looking like a wolf man with a sore head. He howls to his kin, and struggles to free himself.

Three of the advancing wolves head for you and Irene - whilst the others chase after the other humans. The lupine trio morph into humanoid wolves, then stop. The one in front speaks. "You two are responsible for killing the King!" she snarls. "So be it. I, Frederica - his telepathic sister, and deputy - will complete the ritual, and rule the pack, instead!"

"No!" Irene cries out. "You can't wipe out the human race!"

Fred's sister laughs. "Once the ritual has started, the power of the amulet cannot be denied! It will be unleased!" She snaps at the wolf men accompanying her. "Orville, Wilbur... Kill the two assassins!"

Her wing men snarl, and advance towards you - claws and fangs glinting in the moonlight.


Written by Midnight Blue

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