New king of Transylvania

Tala blinked and looked at the ground immediately in front of her, there was no madness, no rage, she felt... Calm.

She wasn't sure if she saw right, in her ears the roars and howls still shattered the night sky, but she felt nothing, not a hint of anger, pain, not even the lust for flesh, she wasn't even hungry!

She stood up looking at her human hands, on her left the blue ring glowed brightly, its radiance making her squint at it, she slowly turned to Ray who stood leaning against the cage smiling at her.

"What's? Going on?"

He came over to her and lifted the hand with the ring "Luna, the ring of the moon goddess, it grants the werewolf wearing it sanity on the full moon, as long as you wear it the moon has no control over you"

He lifted his ringed finger "Just as Sol, the god of the sun, protects me from its rays"

Tala drew a fist back and struck his chest "You bastard! You bastard! I was so worried! I already said my goodbyes! I made peace with it!"