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[puphoods]

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[charadeluxe]

a request from dA

[a-god-in-ruins-rises]

Sage deniem violet

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[iscariotsdeputy]

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

Halloween Starters!

    “Your eyes. I’m not a fuckin’ tweak, I saw your eyes, Rook.” Staci glared at Rook from across his desk. Their eyes locked and Staci knew what he saw. He saw that strange light. He saw Naira’s eyes turn white. Pupils weren’t supposed to be that color. Maybe...Maybe she was wearing contacts. Maybe they were just weird contacts that could somehow turn on and off? But that was bullshit. Staci knew it was bullshit. He wasn’t a stranger to the paranormal. He wasn’t a stranger to monsters.

    Not when he was one. He was one of those monsters, one of those things that went bump in the night. Although he could “bump” on any night or day, Staci found those biggest troubles on full moons. And maybe it was more than just a subtle “bump” and more of a crash. More than a crash. A crash, a bang, a howl, a snarl. Lycanthropy had the joy of being a rather bothersome curse to hide.

    “What’s going on with you? You’ve been jumpy all day.”