A killer working in the hospital…

DANTE

I opened my eyes to see that I was laying on the moist ground of a forest. I immediately got up to look around as I felt vulnerable sleeping in an unknown place.

I looked around to study my environment and then looked to assess if any harm was done to me while I was asleep. I realized with a start that I had a bleeding hole in my chest. But how??

Could it be possible that my heart’s missing and I’m alone in this forest?

I strained my enhanced hearing but still couldn’t hear anything except birds and insects.

It took me seconds for the realization to hit me.

A long time ago, the first Lycans were half-man, half-wolf. As if stuck in shift, they were subjected to that appearance because that is how they were created.

But that didn’t sit well with them because while most of the other supernatural beings looked more human, Lycans looked like beasts. After many prayers, the moon goddess finally answered them as they were her first children.

The moon goddess created a mental spa