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- This project started back in 2015 and finished in 2018 (after a few hiatuses), it was a time when I was starting Patreon and I thought it'd be fun to make a side story for AL, a 'what if' scenario for Collie, where she gets to experience a Werewolf Transformation of herself, just like Luna did.
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The massivebeast stood before Emma, grinning as he watched her clutch her bloodyarm. His eyes glowed with a sadistic joy and he made sure hislycanthropic curse was passed, biting her again and again on the samearm. Emma screamed and stumbled backwards, swatting at thewerewolves bloody maw uselessly.
With a lastgrowling laugh, the wolf leaped away, trailing blood from his mouthas he did so. The girl laid her head on the mossy earth, her headswimming at the sight of her own blood, and the loss of it. Soon itstopped swimming and dove into a pitch black oblivion as she passedout, images of full moons and pentagrams glowing in her unconsciousmind.
She awokefrom her slumber a few hours later with the gentle light of the fullmoon glittering behind her eyes. Was that all a dream? Why was shein the forest? Was she really bleeding? She stared at both herarms, seeing no wounds but clearly recollecting the occurrence of thewolf that had recently stood over her. The moss around her was blooddrenched, so what had happened?
Her querieswere interrupted by a shooting pain down her back. She arched itand was speechless at the intensity of the pain. Her vertebrae feltlike they were grinding into each other, lurching against one anotheras she was thrust to her arms and knees. The vertebrae protruded upthrough her skin, causing blood to slowly pool on her shirt. Thespine itself became hunched, squashing her lungs and ribs, Emmagasped for air, only increasing the pain in her chest. With a cracklarger than the loud crackling of the refiguring back, her rib cageangled forward, making room for her lungs against the new hunch ofher back.
All wasstill for a few moments. The last drops of pain dripped away withthe blood that did the same. Was it over? No.
Her jawbegan to crack, her ears and throat swelling and popping as her faceslowly reconfigured. A pain like an intense toothache beganthroughout her entire mouth as her teeth grew and became sharp,puncturing the skin in her mouth. Hot blood and drool not dripped,but poured from her mouth, again dampening the earth below her. Toaccommodate her new teeth, her lips were pulled and reshaped, tearingand healing. Her mouth stretched, cracked, and shifted into a squaremuzzle. Her scalp tightened as her hair seemed to be sucked by intoit, becoming wiry and fur-like in the process. She tried to screamat this new pain, but all that came out was a choked, blood filledgurgle.
A new painfrom her legs. Her bones creaked as the bones above and below herknees shrunk, splintering and healing repeatedly. Again, an attemptto scream, again a choking gurgle. Her feet grew and thinned,creating almost a new joint. Her hands panned out and fattened,creating horrific half-paws. An intense pain came from their tips asthe nails slowly curved and grew into claws. The end of her spinegrew and lengthened, creating a thin, near skinless tale.
At themoment, she looked like merely a deformed, semi-lupine human. Thisbegan to change when Emma's skin began to turn a sickly, clay shadeof grey. Soon, it felt as if bugs were squirming and pinchingbeneath it. Shaking with pain and horror, she lifted her arm toobserve it in the moonlight. Small bristles began to appear on herdeformed, twisted knuckles, and then spread to the rest of her arm. A thin layer of this hair grew on her entire body, each hair feelinglike a pin prick as it punctured the skin. Immediately, a thickerlayer stabbed from beneath her skin, actually drawing blood as theyprotruded. Again she screamed, only this time it was neither ascream nor a choked gurgle. It was a screeching, pained roar! Thetransformation nearly complete, she rose to her feet, her entire bodyquivering in fear and pain.
She wasstill clothed, and she looked like a mere skeleton of what could onlybe called a werewolf. With an immense rumble, churning, twistingknots of pain surfed through her body as rippling muscles began to berevealed. She hunched over once more with the pain, clawing atwhatever part of her body the wave of muscles hit. She cut throughfur and skin with her new claws, unable to take the pain any longer. At some points, such as on her arms and legs, she cut through her newmuscles, leaving glistening white bones protruding from her fur. Thenew muscles ripped her clothes off, but her decency was saved by thefur that now covered her body. When this was over, she relaxed andsuck to her knees, shaking and matted in blood and sweat.
Weakly, shelifted her head to gaze at the moon that had done this to her. Shecouldn't be angry; the werewolf had taught her that anger onlycauses pain. Instead, she howled a low, mournful cry to theglistening sphere so high in the sky. In her howl she added all thepain and suffering that she had just been through, the fear of thefuture, and the confusion she now felt. When she lowered her headagain she was startled to see that the despicable creature that haddone this to her was standing five feet away. He leaned casuallyagainst a tree, glowering at this lesser being that was panting andshivering before him. He chuckled,
'Don'tworry, my friend. Not every transformation will include such pain. Most are easy and smooth,' his voice was deep and rough as heshowed the girl his own smooth transition between beast and man. Itseemed like the wolf part of him melted away, to be replaced by arugged man with slightly long hair and a goatee, grinning maniacally,as he changed back again.
'Therewill always have to be blood though..but it doesn't have to beyours, if you get my drift,' the man winked when he said this, butEmma had no idea what he was talking about. She stuttered as sheattempted to speak in this new form,
'W-whatare y-you t-talking about? D-do I have t-to k-kill people?' shequestioned, finding the growly sound of her own voice extremely odd.
'Yep,well, unless you want to go through that pain again. If you don'tkill on one full moon, the transformation on the next will be asgruelling, if not more so, than that one,' he chuckled again as heturned to walk away,
'By theway, your transformation is not yet finished,' he barked an abrupt,loud laugh as he disappeared within the shrubs.
Emmacautiously raised herself to her feet as her shaking had almoststopped. She looked down at herself, concluding that this wasbasically what a werewolf was supposed to look like. There shouldn'tbe anything else to change.
A splittingpain rode a lightning bolt through her head, ears, tongue and noseand she grasped her skull with her claws. An explosion of sensesechoed through her mind as she lost control of her instincts. Herears and nose ached with a new found assortment of sounds and smellslingering in the air, and she was blinded with a new, vivid sight.
Despite hernew visual take on life, her human self saw only blurs as shegalloped through the forest, subconsciously hunting for a victim.
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She awokefrom her slumber a few hours later with the gentle light of the fullmoon glittering behind her eyes. Was that all a dream? Why was shein the forest? Was she really bleeding? She stared at both herarms, seeing no wounds but clearly recollecting the occurrence of thewolf that had recently stood over her. The moss around her was blooddrenched, so what had happened?
Her querieswere interrupted by a shooting pain down her back. She arched itand was speechless at the intensity of the pain. Her vertebrae feltlike they were grinding into each other, lurching against one anotheras she was thrust to her arms and knees. The vertebrae protruded upthrough her skin, causing blood to slowly pool on her shirt. Thespine itself became hunched, squashing her lungs and ribs, Emmagasped for air, only increasing the pain in her chest. With a cracklarger than the loud crackling of the refiguring back, her rib cageangled forward, making room for her lungs against the new hunch ofher back.
All wasstill for a few moments. The last drops of pain dripped away withthe blood that did the same. Was it over? No.
Her jawbegan to crack, her ears and throat swelling and popping as her faceslowly reconfigured. A pain like an intense toothache beganthroughout her entire mouth as her teeth grew and became sharp,puncturing the skin in her mouth. Hot blood and drool not dripped,but poured from her mouth, again dampening the earth below her. Toaccommodate her new teeth, her lips were pulled and reshaped, tearingand healing. Her mouth stretched, cracked, and shifted into a squaremuzzle. Her scalp tightened as her hair seemed to be sucked by intoit, becoming wiry and fur-like in the process. She tried to screamat this new pain, but all that came out was a choked, blood filledgurgle.
A new painfrom her legs. Her bones creaked as the bones above and below herknees shrunk, splintering and healing repeatedly. Again, an attemptto scream, again a choking gurgle. Her feet grew and thinned,creating almost a new joint. Her hands panned out and fattened,creating horrific half-paws. An intense pain came from their tips asthe nails slowly curved and grew into claws. The end of her spinegrew and lengthened, creating a thin, near skinless tale.
At themoment, she looked like merely a deformed, semi-lupine human. Thisbegan to change when Emma's skin began to turn a sickly, clay shadeof grey. Soon, it felt as if bugs were squirming and pinchingbeneath it. Shaking with pain and horror, she lifted her arm toobserve it in the moonlight. Small bristles began to appear on herdeformed, twisted knuckles, and then spread to the rest of her arm. A thin layer of this hair grew on her entire body, each hair feelinglike a pin prick as it punctured the skin. Immediately, a thickerlayer stabbed from beneath her skin, actually drawing blood as theyprotruded. Again she screamed, only this time it was neither ascream nor a choked gurgle. It was a screeching, pained roar! Thetransformation nearly complete, she rose to her feet, her entire bodyquivering in fear and pain.
She wasstill clothed, and she looked like a mere skeleton of what could onlybe called a werewolf. With an immense rumble, churning, twistingknots of pain surfed through her body as rippling muscles began to berevealed. She hunched over once more with the pain, clawing atwhatever part of her body the wave of muscles hit. She cut throughfur and skin with her new claws, unable to take the pain any longer. At some points, such as on her arms and legs, she cut through her newmuscles, leaving glistening white bones protruding from her fur. Thenew muscles ripped her clothes off, but her decency was saved by thefur that now covered her body. When this was over, she relaxed andsuck to her knees, shaking and matted in blood and sweat.
Weakly, shelifted her head to gaze at the moon that had done this to her. Shecouldn't be angry; the werewolf had taught her that anger onlycauses pain. Instead, she howled a low, mournful cry to theglistening sphere so high in the sky. In her howl she added all thepain and suffering that she had just been through, the fear of thefuture, and the confusion she now felt. When she lowered her headagain she was startled to see that the despicable creature that haddone this to her was standing five feet away. He leaned casuallyagainst a tree, glowering at this lesser being that was panting andshivering before him. He chuckled,
'Don'tworry, my friend. Not every transformation will include such pain. Most are easy and smooth,' his voice was deep and rough as heshowed the girl his own smooth transition between beast and man. Itseemed like the wolf part of him melted away, to be replaced by arugged man with slightly long hair and a goatee, grinning maniacally,as he changed back again.
'Therewill always have to be blood though..but it doesn't have to beyours, if you get my drift,' the man winked when he said this, butEmma had no idea what he was talking about. She stuttered as sheattempted to speak in this new form,
'W-whatare y-you t-talking about? D-do I have t-to k-kill people?' shequestioned, finding the growly sound of her own voice extremely odd.
'Yep,well, unless you want to go through that pain again. If you don'tkill on one full moon, the transformation on the next will be asgruelling, if not more so, than that one,' he chuckled again as heturned to walk away,
'By theway, your transformation is not yet finished,' he barked an abrupt,loud laugh as he disappeared within the shrubs.
Emmacautiously raised herself to her feet as her shaking had almoststopped. She looked down at herself, concluding that this wasbasically what a werewolf was supposed to look like. There shouldn'tbe anything else to change.
A splittingpain rode a lightning bolt through her head, ears, tongue and noseand she grasped her skull with her claws. An explosion of sensesechoed through her mind as she lost control of her instincts. Herears and nose ached with a new found assortment of sounds and smellslingering in the air, and she was blinded with a new, vivid sight.
Despite hernew visual take on life, her human self saw only blurs as shegalloped through the forest, subconsciously hunting for a victim.
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She awokethe next morning as the sun reached it golden arms high above thetrees. The camper she had killed and feasted on last night layripped to shreds beside her. She had the coppery taste of blood onher teeth and she was sore everywhere from the transformation thenight before, which she could barely remember. It was with regretthat she realized that murder would be her life forever more.
Marvel's new volume of Werewolf By Night provides an interesting debut. A reintroduction and, more accurately, a reinvention of the titular character who first appeared in Marvel Spotlight #2 in 1972, this new series follows a Native American teen named Jake who uses his birthright—his werewolf powers—to act as a vigilante seeking justice for his people on the reservation. It's an interesting new take on the character and a compelling story, but fans who are looking for a horror series or something that fits the tone of the original Werewolf By Night are going to come away disappointed on that front in what feels like a Hulk story with more fur.
Just to be clear: Werewolf By Night #1 isn't a bad comic. The issue is well-crafted in telling an engaging story and wastes little time in offering readers a solid overview of things. Readers are quickly introduced to the major players as well as the mechanics of Jake's werewolf situation. Jake changes into a werewolf at night no matter what phase the moon is in. However, like the Hulk, emotions play into his transformation, so Jake uses music as part of his method of control. How Taboo and B. Earl build the world Jake lives in is also very well done. Particularly accomplished is the careful inclusion of Native American culture as well as the casual racism faced by indigenous peoples. There's a moment in which white businessmen exploit Jake and a fellow Native American and refer to them as being of 'sturdier stock.'
The art, drafted by Scot Eaton and Scott Hanna with colors from Miroslav Mrva, is also fantastic. This is a beautiful book visually, with realistic art across the board—well, as realistic as one gets when dealing with werewolves. The colors specifically are a real treat and do heavy lifting in setting the story's tone, both in terms of Jake's life by day and his experience as a werewolf. Often an underappreciated element of comics, the work here truly sings and gives everything an additional dimension, especially when Jake is in his werewolf form. The only visual miss in the issue is the lettering. Joe Sabino does an okay job generally, but things appear a crowded in places, making the issue challenging to read at times.
It's a lot of solid, individual moving parts, but when they come together things fall flat. Even with the good story and lovely art, things just don't have much of a horror feel despite there being opportunities where they could. Part of this may be that the story is trying to not be overtaken with darkness too quickly—this is the first issue and the start of a new vision. But there's also something jarring about a werewolf story that feels upbeat, almost optimistic. Jake is just so pleasant and eager that it makes you wonder when the other shoe will drop, and not in a way that is driven by story. There's also the sense that this feels a lot like a Hulk story. There are moments when you expect Jake to break out a 'you won't like me when I'm angry.' Beyond that, the cliffhanger this issue ends on doesn't feel especially interesting.
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Ultimately, Werewolf By Night is a fun read that offers some interesting and thought-provoking moments. It feels like a promising reinvention of the classic Werewolf By Night. There's enough here to encourage readers to come back for the next issue, but it may be too light for readers hoping for genuine horror or a monster story. It will be interesting to see where things go and realistically, that's what you hope a first issue does: draws you in and encourages you to take the ride. Werewolf By Night #1 succeeds on that front.
Published byMarvel Comics
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On October 21, 2020
Written by Tabooo and B. Earl
Art by Scot Eaton with Scott Hanna
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Letters by Joe Sabino
