THIRTY EIGHT

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IRIS. For a split second, everything seemed unreal as I watched these strange people morph into werewolves and the next, I was letting out a blood curling scream that had my throat aching. I couldn’t make out their faces, but I could swear I saw them as humans. Instincts pushed me backwards and I staggered, hitting my back against a tree as I tried to remind myself that this was nothing but a simulation. I was just catching my breath when my eyes landed on three pairs of irises, all in different shades. They had been the ones I had seen morphing. "Uh-oh," I muttered under my breath as I watched the creatures approach me menacingly. From where I stood, frozen, I could hear their snarls and low growls. Their breathing was audible enough and their limbs splashed through the river demar

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