A Chance To End It All

Gary stared at the towering creature before him, the one that called itself Unzoku. The being who claimed to be the very first Werewolf.

Looking at its monstrous body, Gary couldn’t deny it might be true. But it wasn’t just its form that echoed with truth, it was the words it had spoken. A creation from God? The god of Werewolves?

The word “god” was thrown around so loosely these days that it had lost most of its weight. Gary wondered if this was just another one of those cases, a term used to label a higher being, one that stood above the rest. But if Unzoku was truly the first of his kind, the originator of Werewolves… then maybe “god” was the right word. At least in this context.

Gary had never truly thought about it before, where Werewolves had even come from.