November-15-1832
10:43 PM
Romani seaport, Transylvania
The Docks
~~~~~~~~~~ 'What a horrible night to have a curse....'. Virgil Mercury thought to himself as he sat on a crate amongst the others on the docks of the Romani seaport town. He wore his usual dark red fitted coat with the gold lined seams with his gray dress shirt underneath and his black pants and boots that reached his shins. He had short brown hair that teased up slightly at the tip and had a small pointed beard on his chin. He wore his tattered black leather gloves. He had been staring at his hands on the docks for about an hour. He looked up out at the sea. The moon light reflected off of the water. He looked up at the moon which was rising into the dark starry sky. The moon stared back at him in its full glory. His light green eyes became wide while staring at the moon. He shut his eyes tight. He began to tremble slightly and he opened his eyes again. His pupils had changed from light green to a yellowish hue. He fell forward from the crate on his hands and knees hunched over. He exhaled and inhaled fast and continued to tremble violently. He began to grow larger and his hair began to envelope his body, morphing the color of his hair and clothes together giving it a brownish red color. Now a much larger and hairy Virgil layed hunched over on his large claws and knees. He looked up at the moon with his large furred face and angry yellow eyes and howled loudly back at the moon, releasing his hate for the moon, his hate for the curse and the hate for his family bloodline for cursing him with their tainted blood. The howl echoed across the town. It traveled through the streets and into the Shark tooth inn. It flowed through the dim candle lit hallways into an inn room and into the ears of Salem Greyhardt who instantly awoke and stood up, flinging Nytani of his shoulder. She exclaimed, now awake. "W-whats happened?!" she said to him. Salem closed his eyes and inhaled the air through his nose deeply. " ...Werewolf...." He said, exhaling. Nytani's eyes grew wide as she followed him down the hall to awake Derrich Howellcrow and
Dieter Belmont. He opened Derrich's door to find him already awake. He looked at Salem " I smelt it too, awake Dieter, lets investigate ". He rushed down the hall to his room and opened the door. Dieter was already gone. Salem turned around, Derrich frowned at him. " He must be out already..." he said. " Come, we have to find him before he finds the werewolf." Salem had a confused look on his face as Derrich rushed past him. 'why is he worried for the wolf....?' he thought. He put on his cape, ran down stairs and rushed out the doors. ~~~~~~~~~~
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