Greg slipped away from her and sat up with his back to her legs over the edge of the bed. He rubbed his face with his hands. "I'm a werewolf. Which normally wouldn't be too difficult to deal with, but I also have demonic blood in me. Around black magic and on nights of the full moon it takes over and I lose every ounce of humanity. The beast takes over and all it's concerned with is killing. Enemies, friends, it doesn't matter who. Just that it kills."
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