One day me and my friends were cycling around until we came across a strange figure. The figure was like a hand shape but the eyes were red. Suddenly it dropped and it bit all of us and we were given claws and sharp teeth. The figure called us a genetic breed of a werewolf. We were half werewolf and half Hellhound.
I was terrified because my parents would think I was a different person that looked like me. But my friends, on the other hand, they loved it. When the full moon came me and my friends went on a hunt and we killed everyone in a building when they were working late. And we couldn’t control ourselves. We were on fire and after the full moon we could control the other half of us and we were unstoppable.