[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200102/4002965045dcb02c8e701866013dfdf9.png[/img] [color=7B5535][b]Time: [/b][/color][i]Sunset[/i] [color=7B5535][b]Location: [/b][/color] Ember Grove University-Art Exhibit [color=7B5535][b]Interaction:[/b][/color][@Tae] - Sorrel [color=7B5535][b]Mentions:[/b][/color][@Milkman] - Finn, [@princess] - Angel, [@FunnyGuy] - Sean [color=7B5535][b]Jams:[/b][/color] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xXDC89tZ4IQ]"Somebody get me through this nighmare, I can't control myself."[/url][/center][hr] The faint scream Volfango had heard was the harbinger of a joyful date turned into a night of horror as people rushed to escape from inside the University. It was the first time Volfango had been exposed to such brutality and he stood frozen, Sorrel's curse going unheard as he simply looked on at the carnage. His expression was blank as he turned to look at Sorrel, who looked at him with a fierce look in her eye and revealed herself to be someone with the same affliction. For once in his life, Volfango was left speechless as she kissed him gently on the cheek and rushed off into the fray, her eyes glowing red with an intense power he could just feel. As the vampires continued to descend on the defenseless people, the scent of blood being spilled entered Volfango's nostrils. A piercing headache overtook him and he quickly gripped his head with both hands, clenching his teeth in an attempt to resist. It proved futile as he felt his skin itch and muscles ache to move before he let out a blood-curdling scream which slowly shifted into an ear-piercing, deep howl as he became the beast within. What Sorrel perhaps did not take into consideration was that Volfango was a pup in terms of being a werewolf. Tattered black cloth hung loosely from his hips, his chest heaving up and down with every deep breath as he bared his teeth with an insidious snarl. A horrible noise pierced the air coming from the parking lot which greatly irritated his ears, further enraging the freshly transformed werewolf and pushing him towards the bloodshed. Volfango was drawn to Sorrel's familiar scent and her presence as an Alpha, though there was a number of vampires between them now as she crashed through the window of the art gallery. Sharp, powerful claws dug into the ground as he ran on all four to the first Vampire he saw and leaped on top of them. His ruthless aggression was enough to compensate for his lack of reasoning as his claws rended flesh from his target in a flurry of vicious strikes. He finished his first kill by latching his jaws around their neck and violently pulling and twisting until the head had held on by only a few strips of flesh. Blood dripped from his jaw as he growled while sniffing to air to once again catch Sorrel's scent to confirm her position. The massive form of Volfango rushed through the entrance where everyone had been fleeing from, catching the last remaining Vampires off-guard who were more focused on Sorrel and the unknowns who surrounded her. Volfango tackled the vampire closest to him, sinking his teeth into their neck while his clash tore at their flesh from the sides. It was messy and inefficient, allowing the vampire to get a number of their own attacks in but in the end Voflango prevailed and left a motionless corpse. The hulking werewolf turned to face the rest, who were now positioned between him and the others blocking their avenues of escape. Volfango took a step forward and let loose another howl that chilled the bones and shook the chandelier above.