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(some kind of part 2 could be found right here )
"Sir Edgar Greyoak was a quite famous person around his hometown. Being a man of science, he did a great work in studying animal anatomy and physiology, and bringing some light onto the problem of lycanthropy. He wasn't a really social person. His colleges and the few people he had a concact with was saying that he gave the impression of polite, intellegent man, but he didn't let anyone too close. "Poor man, so obsessed with the science! He didn't even found a woman of his heart in his late 30s." - said some of the townfolk about him.
Yes, indeed, recearch and studying was a good reason for his secrecy, but there was a one more...
- Uh... damned transformations... - said the Edgar, slowly getting up from the wooden floor of his cabinet. He was a werewolf, a monster, as people thought, but somehow he was lucky enough to remain a aware human being during those nights.
He sat on chair next to the table filled with scraps, books and writing equipment and light a small candle. It wasn't nessesary for him, as he find out that werewolfs have a good ability to see in the dark, but it was making him more comfortable.
- I hate those nights... all my thoughts, concentration and calmness are getting spoiled by this... - he grumble to himself as he stuff his trusty pipe with fresh bought tobacco. He made a few pulls, and let out a few rings of smoke, smiling to himself. He always find this quite fun... and calming.
He had a few hours before the wolf will dissapear, so after a two pipes and a few shots of scotch, he get back to his research, as his nerves will finnaly calmed down..."
"Sir Edgar Greyoak was a quite famous person around his hometown. Being a man of science, he did a great work in studying animal anatomy and physiology, and bringing some light onto the problem of lycanthropy. He wasn't a really social person. His colleges and the few people he had a concact with was saying that he gave the impression of polite, intellegent man, but he didn't let anyone too close. "Poor man, so obsessed with the science! He didn't even found a woman of his heart in his late 30s." - said some of the townfolk about him.
Yes, indeed, recearch and studying was a good reason for his secrecy, but there was a one more...
- Uh... damned transformations... - said the Edgar, slowly getting up from the wooden floor of his cabinet. He was a werewolf, a monster, as people thought, but somehow he was lucky enough to remain a aware human being during those nights.
He sat on chair next to the table filled with scraps, books and writing equipment and light a small candle. It wasn't nessesary for him, as he find out that werewolfs have a good ability to see in the dark, but it was making him more comfortable.
- I hate those nights... all my thoughts, concentration and calmness are getting spoiled by this... - he grumble to himself as he stuff his trusty pipe with fresh bought tobacco. He made a few pulls, and let out a few rings of smoke, smiling to himself. He always find this quite fun... and calming.
He had a few hours before the wolf will dissapear, so after a two pipes and a few shots of scotch, he get back to his research, as his nerves will finnaly calmed down..."
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Transformation
Species Wolf
Size 1280 x 880px
File Size 197 kB
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