The Ultimate Host

Look if you don't want to die, I suggest you stand aside and let me past, wolf." The middle-aged man began laughing. " I smell that you're strong. It's been a while since I tasted the meat of a strong man. ( pause.) Your meat will be much delightful and sweet." I want to taste it now!" As the middle-aged man began tensing and grunting he immediately turned into a silver wolf with extra sharp teeth. He began yelling. Zimmerman rolled out of the way and kicked the werewolf in the back of the head. The werewolf quickly turned around and scratched Zimmerman on his face. As the head werewolf saw the blood coming out of Zimmerman's face, he went berserk like a savage. He wrestled Zimmerman to the ground, hitting him on his neck. Zimmerman didn't the pain. He pulled out his sword and repeatedly stabbed the werewolf in the head. Blood was splattered everywhere. Zimmerman stood on his feet and searched the main werewolf's body. He found 3 grilled chicken sandwiches, a gold watch and ring, and a bloody silver pendant. He shoved all the items in his pocket and hopped on his motorcycle, continuing towards Dragic Castle. His wounds healed. The scratch on his face would change his life forever.