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CHapter 1- lycanthropy
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Lycanthropy.. real as it may be is well over extinct since the 1600,s and we have no word on the effects , the effects
we need to know, weather or not we turn or just die from the poison in our blood. Normally we would not risk such
stupidity , but being desperate is a flaw in humans and in a dead world such as are situation, theres no other action to take.
Head quarters was invaded by the blood-thirsty parasites , we know lots about them, but we know less of a cure.Its funny
we spend more time trying to study them then puting in the actuall effort to come up with a cure. The body mutates till it
takes the form of a preditor looking being , its eyes turn black and everything rapidly grows, toe nails finger nails , even teeth
change in this trance-mutation. The parasite enters the heart and mind , which is why then never get tired the parasite pumps
adrenaline in and out every day all the time , They never rest and they grow stronger each day due to the fact that they never
rest. The parasite gain ten times stronger in the darkness , we seem to beleive they are majorly nocternal wich the first strike
acured. The first attack was late summer of july 25 in mexico , 20 men were slaughtered after a hunting expodition , and of
course they didint tell us, we kinda had to guess and we guessed right , a preditor, Though when we found the real truth it
seemed to disturbed us deeply. We never really though much of it untill more deaths started to pop up. We then took a
pro-active aprouch to the situation and went to army basses and science labs; they didint think it was as dangerous as
we knew it was...there lack of knolage brought then to there death, They attacked. In thousands ambushed us with no
murcy at all , though i highly doubt they knew what that was anymore. There really was no such thing as zombies , vampires
or even insanity to this extent ,whitch left us all open for slaughter; The military could not send word to the US intime, it seemed
like the end of it all , curruption dented the US and speaded to almost every state known to man. The last servivers were lucky,
they we forced to hide in fear , cowardly yes, but this was not war but hell revealing its face.
only 12 million or so lived hiding from the disaster, we took suplys and anything we might need to live and posably hide untill they
die out or we had a wepon against them.
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Present day 2050 , we have gone threw many people to test and risk there lives for this and all have died from tainted blood.
We cant seem to get it right , and we got a calling card from japan that the parasite had taken them to
and was going to hit us in less then a month. " Damnit " heywood exclaimed in anger. " why is this so-"
“so god damn annoying?, complecated?" samual interupted , as 2 bodys drop to the ground
bleeding from the mouth from blood poison.
“Yes!".
“Sigh..well we have not really tried everything, dr. wood , you know that right?"
" Are you nuts? iv tried 12 ways of doing this , i even tried lowering the dose of the lycan gene!"
Samual sighed and opened the door to the test room to let in more valinteirs.
" Okay what is your name?" A women of 40 , a war marine had turned to him, and said
" Jasmin. Jasmin Hunt”. She steped into the half stained bleach white room with pride
and soluted to , Heywood. With a sudden fear samual released the lever and made a quick look at dr heywood. The room flashed
green and red, as a trickel of sweat flowed down Hunts face, she screamed as she breathed in the smoke.
“Holy shi-" Heywood begane to say , untill the smoke was starting to fade , samual gulped, as he released his stiff hand from
the handle and slowly walked over to heywood. " What the hell-, did she die?"
" i havent got a clue sam...."
Samual felt like he needed to check , so he went over to the chamber, nurves to what he might see, Heywood was holding his arm
as samual crept closer. " Jesus! " Samual said with his eyes wide looking into the chamber , Jasmin lay on her knees , her head stay
focused on her hands as if she was crying. “w-..what was that” jasmin asked low and frightend.
" success” Heywood wispred with his hand to his lip in amazment.
" Did it work?- i mean , with the lycan gene " Jasmin asked with a curious look.
" I.. I have no idea” samual answered
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" was something soposted to take effect?" asked the war marine.
" We lost everyone who has ever bean gases or injected with lycan gene so its hard to say”
Samual was thinking it over when he realized something " D.r! " samual exclaimed " Lycan is deadly! , we never needed to worry
because every suject we tested it upon has bean killed..."
" I’m very aware of that sam , we both know what will happen if we are right about this being succesfull "
" WereWolf?" Jasmin asked
Heywood sighed as the word came to mind " I guess thats right, we just need a brutal beast to combat the parasite”
" guys.. Do you even know anything about WereWolfs?" A long pause " thought so , for one they wont work with you
If anything they will kill you and rip you apart if they see you , the parasite dont have a set time to be what they are , night or day
they will attack, and as for what i heared about werewolfs they or the host body end or infected turn when ever there is a full
moon” After Jasmins long review , samual explained to her that he and the D.r knew all this. They explained that sitting around wont
do anything , so they took the long way of taking them on, taking a chance and hoping they will strike at night, a slime chance is always good
when the apocolypes is hear.... but the out come wont change from a noble cause.
" The change might not even happen to you Miss Hunt " Heywood anounced
" You cant be sure , D.r. The gas method has not worked untill now, and dont yo think sighns should be showing?"
"..No.. thats rediculous”
“Why? D.r it makes absoluty no sense to me”
Jasmin stood there amused by how funny that two scientists were fighting.
" D.r if the lycan gene was in her blood some sighns might show by now”
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" My dear Sam , Its called being a carrier , the symptoms wont show.. and she.. She can infect anyone."
Jasmins eyes shot open as the door to the room was being knocked on.
" Are you kidding me! " lashed out Jasmin in anger and suprise.
" Yes, and hold on” Heywood said as he walked over to the metal door to the testing chambe. More people at least 3 stepped in scared but
knew what the situation was about, One man of 45 whering all black and a five o clock shadow was the 1st to go in the chamber, Heywood
seemed to be the only one worried, as he gave Samual a hand motion to pull the lever. The whole room gushed out gas like before , and the
chamber was full , Samual looked in amazment and thought this might be it , but Heywood was clenching his fists as the rest didint look worried
at all. Samual pushed the lever back down and the smoke to the chamber was slowly fading , " woaw! " A girl said with excitment , The smoke was
finally gone when the man stood there rubbing his eyes , it seemed he lived too, and Heywood and Samual finnaly found the perfect trancfer of gene
" This goes down in science history .... If we have a history after this " Heywood anounced to Samual who seemed to be overly excited.
" Next! " Samual said with a hand motion to the next volentear, The man in black stepped out dizzy and puked , Samual found it amuzing though
Heywood was worried " Are you okay?" The D.r said bending one knee and patting his back
" y-yeah , Im fine " he puked one more time and stumbed to a lone desk “Just take it easy , hear have these” Heywood pulled out
ibuprophene 800 from his lab coat and said " catch " with a smile as The man managed a hurting smile.
The gas pushed threw in the chamber as the lever was pulled again. As the minet went by a unexpected thump sounded from the chamber
The gas faded and it seemed the girl died as she lay flat on her back bleeding from the eyes and nose. Eyes wide open as if she went threw
a great pain. " Shit! " Heywood said aloud. It made a big sceine and everyoen who did suvive the gassing didint understand and they
kept asking questions. " If you must know people the reason she probably died was the poison in her blood. You see the blood wont
recidnize anything thats shot up the vain and will react as if its being strangled. With this Lycan gene Its another form of dna , and its not
sopost to be there "
" So Like why didint we die? " the man in black asked weakly.
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" You 2 are the ones who got lucky , but you have something much worse then death, rather you wont die from it, it will make you kill "
" I heared you say lycin gene, or something like that "
Heywood rolled his eyes in enoyence " No lycan , l.y.c.a.n , in simple turms wareWolf "
" Holy crap! , what! , i heared something of a cure for the parasite , or something?, but warwolf!? " the man said aloud.
" sadly yes , never in history had anyone tested it , but we know now it works”.
The day was long and the dead body from the girl was removed , more tests were made but no one els was turning out positive
they all kept dying , and Heywood with each death became more stressed , The man revealed his name his name was David , Samual
checked the date , only less then 3 weeks should the massive horde come and kill them all, but the D.r didint stop he even tried the mthod of
patches , it turns out the patches are acidic to the flesh. The stress was building on Heywood and Samaul but Heywood took it harder
even if David and Jasmin had lived the cure was becoming less an less a chance for anyone els.
Later that night 12:43 PM Heywood stay sicluded inside his lab. He sliced his finger tip with a pin and lightly touched a slab he got from his
microscope and drips another substance into the slab and leans in closer and looks intently on the slab. The lycan gene and his blood were
mixed , and he sat there for a few minuts watching the dna of the lycan attack at his own blood , his blood kept over laping the the dna as the
dna kept multiplying and obsorbing the blood. Eventualy everything went still , the lycan dna over welming the blood in numbers, the D.r noticed
his blood was in more control. He took the slide away from the microscope and sliped the mixture into a tube he loged out from a needel , he
put the tube back into the needle and stared at it thinkingly. A knock on the door , " D.r Heywood? are you there” a womens voice apeared
after the knock , Heywood put the needle in his drore as he got up to go answer it. He tunred on the light and opened the door, it was Jasmin
in her slippers looking curious " Hey um theres something i wanna know D.r " Heywood scratched his head and said " About what? "
Jasmin walked in and sat down at the nearest chair and said " About evertyhing , about whats happneing and this whole lycan thing”
a sigh came from Heywood as he knew it was going to be a long night , he then took a seet at his desk and begane to speak. The time
was now 1:00.
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" Back in the 1600,s There was something called Lycanthropy , it consisted of taking the shape of a certin animal , like a swan or dog
in the presents of a full moon , and it mattered by what the dna/gene was. It was concidered a curse because they had no control
of it at all , and the most comen and deadly of all the casses WereWolfs. So meny people feared this beast because it could not be
stoped , vilages were destroyed and other people took the change as well.. There was nothing anyone could do untill they sort of
figured out there weakness , silver. It turns out anything silver could stop them , There was no magic to this but a simple elergic
reaction to the metal, eventually they hunted every single one till the gene end or dna could not be passed and lycanthropy was
killed off from history”
" Woaw!.. so how did you guys get a hold of something thats bean known to be extinct?" Jasmin asked skeptical.
" We have bean looking into this whole lycan thing before the parasite had attacked , we were all over the world , searching for facts
and studying myths, but none of which really helped us look for it. Well it turns out When people go threw the change there whole body
structure changes , and there bones bulge as the dna kicks in and takes away there humanity” Heywood stopped talking for a seconed
and yawned " Tired? " Jasmin asked as Heywood stretched in his seet.
" Yeah a little but , i,ll finish telling you , what you asked. " Heywood explained that a Werewofs bons are almost indestructible to that of
a normal humen , and when the skin decays after its bean killed , the bones stay mystical unless they burn or untill they become brital and
turn to peices. " So before the bones were gone we found them and extracted the dna from the bones , and we didint think to purge people
with the dna untill months later after the parasite struck , and we were all on the verge of exstinction."
" ..Hmm , thats really over welming D.r , i heared theres soposted to be a full moon tomorrow night, is... i mean , are me and david going to
change? " A fearfull look came upon Jasmins face as she asked.
Sweat went down Heywoods back as he realized this , he sighed and said “ unfortunetly .. yes , theres nothing we can do to prevent it,
I’m sorry “
Two tears went down the marines face “ And i,ll be ready .. for what ever happends. I will tell david tomorrow “
“ Your brave Miss Hunt “ Heywood said as he got out of his seat and soluted to her.
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Jasmin got out of her seat and stuck out her hand , Heywood went to shake it , They were ready for the up and coming events that were
sore to come, if it was a battle the parasite wanted a war is what they were getting.
Heywood looked around his lab , and went over to his desk and opened his drore and took out the needle , he held it in his shaking hands
as he injected it into his arm , “ its my job too “ The D.r anounced as Lycanthropy flushed deep into his nervous system. The day will come
and the weeks will pass and the rest of humanity will be rushed to fight.
The parasite consists of 2 types the feeders and the hunters, after a humen or animal is infected , there whole body goes threw something
called filter or filter syndrome , whitch cleans out everything and mutates the body in ways so grusome. Everything in filter syndrom , such
as organs , bones are ripped away by acidic evolution that the body take when its being infected, in mid filter the body is a mindless zombie
untill the parasite takes full effect on the brain. Skin turns a pale pink or pale white color , teeth rot but grow inside the mouth as they inlarge
inside the gum line, the gum line bleeds as it rots away making it a perfect vector. The whole body losses mass from orgin seepage , and the
body becomes like a rag doll, ableing it to jump from far distences. So back to feeders and hunters , The feeders are the ones that can
multiply from its self , almost like mitoses but faster , but the reason its called a feeder is when they cut or injer there pray the parasite as
expected gets lodged into cut, and lays its eggs , after an hour the eggs burst open and feed on the host body flesh from bone. The hunters
are simple they kill what they see or spreads its self , the hunters are stronger then that of the feeders, it take complete brute force to kill
a hunter , not a gun or tank can completly kill these monsters, they can still smell with there head off , they can still see with there eyes
blown out , its not the body , its the parasite , they hear , and smell everthing, but the thing is they need the bodys , other wise what can
they do. Science has not bean able to find out weather or not its man made or one of natures killers,
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No cure is found and no way to stop it , when it attacks its a domino effect and it is only a mater of time till the rest of us, and Heywood face the
plague that has half the wolrd on its death trail , tecknology is usless , and fire power is pointless , Sit back and wait for something worse
then death, because the Leach X virus is on its way.
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CHapter 2- Hostile take over
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Morning , day 15 , and the virus still had not struck yet , It was only a madder of time. Heywoods eyes opened , as he yawned and sat up to face his boarded window blocking sun light. He turned his body towards the foot of his bead and leached out of bed with a groan , his joints hurt a little. He knew he had bean
the only one up , acounting the fact that Samual normally wakes him. Just as Heywood was about to turn the knob to his lab/room , he glanced at his arm
where the needle had bean injected , the whole area was red and swollen , " That seems bad " hey wood wispered to him self , as he poked it a little.
Heywood was to tired to care that morning and he shruged it off , he entered the testing room , a bored sigh from heywood as he opened the door to the
outside world , and closed the door behind him. He took one last gaze at the sky , because he knew it might be his last. The sky was green , and as
Heywood looked further into the distance no lights , no sound , just his gut grinding and churning, he found it depressing though peacefull at the same time,
" I remember those days Dr." a voice behind Heywood said low and sorrowsom. Heywood turned his head to see that it was Jasmin.
" What , the way the world used to look” Heywood answered
“yeah.. it used to be nice, birds used to be everywhere and the air always smelled fresh”
" Ever sinse the virus , everything died out , its almost like we are the last the earth has” Heywood took a step into a half grassy field , and looked
into the trees to see if it was true , that everything really did die out, " So sad , Its just so insane. How did this even happen in the first place."
He was angry as he clenched his fists and swore to him self. but then he gave up, his face went loose as his angry disopeared and he turned back to
jasmin. " D.r.. are you ok?" Jasmin asked concerned.
" No. I dont think i will be for a wile "
" Well if there is anything i can do , anything at all , please tell me”
" Miss Hunt , I apreciate it truly i do, but right now.." a short pause " There is nothing anyone can do , anymore”
Heywood walked away , and opened the door to the building , and stoped in the door frame " Miss hunt, are you coming?"
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CHapter 3- About Werewolfs
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Most people know nothing about werewolves other than what they’ve seen in old Lon Channy Jr. movies, and their modern-day imitations. The modern cinematic myth of the werewolf states that a person bitten by a werewolf who lives becomes under the light of the full moon a werewolf, which is to say a creature with an overall human shape, but covered in wolf’s fur and with a head and limbs that resemble those of a wolf. A movie werewolf has glowing eyes, elongated canine teeth, a hairy face, and claws on its feet and hands. Usually it cannot speak, although more recent werewolf films have talking werewolves.As the night of the full moon approaches, persons infected by the werewolf’s bite becomes increasingly restless and savage. Under the pale light of the full lunar orb they transform into the same kind of hairy monster that previously bit them, and go loping off into the night in search of human prey. Once the night of the full moon is past, werewolves revert to their ordinary human form and retain little or no recollection of what they did during their wolf phase. There are usually clues, however, such as clots of drying blood under the fingernails and muddy wolf footprints on the carpet.In the old Hollywood version of the myth, a werewolf can be killed with a silver bullet, and is allergic to the herb wolf’s bane. More modern films have werewolves being killed by various silver objects. In these latter versions of the myth the werewolf is more often wolf-shaped, although larger and stronger than any ordinary wolf.When not in their changed state, werewolves can be recognized by the bristling or very thick and dark hair on their heads, their hairy bodies, their strangely compelling eyes, their slightly elongated canine teeth, and the fact that their third or ring finger is longer than their middle finger. They are said to have hairy palms. When a werewolf is injured in its wolf form, it retains the injury after transforming back to its human form, but its increased vitality causes it to heal much more quickly than an ordinary person, and to be able to tolerate injuries that would incapacitate the average man or woman
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It is not always clear in films whether the bite of the werewolf infects the victim with some disease, or whether the person bitten must first be under some sort of curse. The source of this confusion is easy to understand. The modern myth of the werewolf may be traced back in substantially the same form to ancient Greece, where it was believed that werewolves were hereditary, and originated from a curse of the gods on particular families or clans. The Greek werewolf actually transformed into a wolf, and was condemned to seek out human flesh while in its wolf state.
To the old folk tale of a god’s curse, the modern disease of rabies was added. A person bitten by a mad dog or other animal over time becomes mad, and begins to behave like a beast. Traditionally, all madness falls under the domain of the moon. In movies, the bite of a werewolf acts in a very similar way to the bite of a mad dog. It is a kind of infection. Moonlight triggers it. But enough of the more ancient myth of a god’s curse survived to cause some films to hint that the person bitten in some way deserved his or her fate — that it was more than simple chance that led them to that particular spot in the woods on that specific night when the attack took place.
As I said, the ancient Greek myth is essentially the form of the werewolf legend that was used by Hollywood when there was a hollywood.. . However, the origins of the werewolf are lost in the mists of pre-history. Werewolves are only one form of a whole host of were animals that exist in the mythology of cultures all around the globe. In northern Europe there are tales of were-bears. The Japanese had were-cats, the Malaysians and Indians were-tigers. Almost every beast has been a were-beast to some culture. Shape-changers in the East were usually said to be evil magicians or evil witches who used their magic to cause harm to others.
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Shape-changing into animal form is a feature of shamanism, the oldest human religion. Shamans are universally believed in their cultures to possess the power of transforming themselves into animals such as wolves, bears and ravens. In their beast form the shamans travel the world to acquire wisdom or exercise their magic power. Individual shamans have an affinity to one or another beast, which is the totemic animal of their family or clan. One shaman may be linked to the raven, another to the fox. This link is not exclusive, but merely stronger than the links that exist between the shaman and other species of animal.
Are there real werewolves? Of course there are. Where else would all these tales of werewolves and other were-beasts around the world have originated?
One genuine form of werewolf is produced by a mental illness known as lycanthropy. This causes the person suffering from the disorder to believe that he or she is a wolf. Victims of lycanthropy growl, bark, crawl on all fours, refuse to wear clothing, eat raw meat, and urinate on the floor. If left unsupervised, as was the case in medieval Europe, they soon became filthy and hairy. Their madness gave their faces a wild look. Their fingernails grew long, and their teeth became yellow. They had the propensity to attack anyone who happened to be near them when the fit came upon them. Since these unfortunates were usually their family or friends, the belief became prevalent that werewolves attack those nearest and dearest to them, such as their wives or children. It is believed by science that lycanthropy has a physiological basis, and is not merely a psychological condition.Perhaps a more or less respectable form of lycanthropy is the berserker of the Vikings and the ancient Germans. This was a man who believed that he could transform himself into a bear when the need arose. They dressed in bear skins, and wore bear claws. In battle, berserkers became like enraged beasts. They threw down their swords and bit their enemies with their teeth. They were insensible to pain and knew no fear. Apparently the berserker rage was under control, most of the time, but ordinary people lived in terror of such savage warriors since they never knew what small incident might trigger the fury. The rage of the berserker was passed down in an hereditary line from father to son — it does not appear to have afflicted women. It may have been a genetic disorder, but more likely it was a manifestation of shamanism, the knowledge of which was also passed down within families — the berserker was very likely a form of shape-shifter.
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Modern magicians can also shape-shift, and take on the forms of animals. This is not done on the physical, but on the astral plane. The astral body is easy to mold and transform into any desired pattern. The astral world is a kind of alternative dimension of reality that exists parallel to our everyday physical universe. The shadows of the physical world exist in the astral world, and at certain times and under certain conditions, the astral world overlaps and projects into the physical world. It is possible for astral travelers, either in human or animal form, to interact with ordinary human consciousness, allowing the astral traveler to be seen just as clearly as though he or she was physically present.
So, if on some dark night when you are lying asleep and a noise awakens you, do not be surprised to see a wolf or a tiger standing beside your bed, watching you with glowing eyes.
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CHapter 4 - Fatal success
