Prince With Lycanthropy

Prince With Lycanthropy

Iin Romita

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Petter Smith is the grandson of an old woman named Albony. Both his parents died in mass torture, because of the news that Peter's father turns into a werewolf every full moon. The old woman ran Petter across the country. And hid it in the forbidden forest. When Petter grew up, he met Charoline Cheline. A female student from the city university is holding a camp, with the task of finding step plants in the middle of the forest. Petter Smith helped Cheline find the plant, unexpectedly in the middle of the forest he met three princes from the werewolf race. The two of them were locked up in the dungeon. Who would have thought that Petter had a relationship with them? The meeting with the princes changed Peter's life.

Chapter 1 Petter Smith

At first Petters Smith lived in the Greek state because of the great punishment he would receive from the royal government with a brutal punishment, namely by pouring hot oil on him, skinning him, and beheading him.

Making him run away in fear in human form, with an elderly grandmother, moving to a country that is farther away and probably will not be reached by the Greek royal government anymore, namely moving to Spain.

This sentence was given to Petters Smith because he had committed a capital crime. In two periods he has killed as many as 16 humans. Six of them are children aged 10 years and over. And some others are farm animals.

Peter Smith, admitted that he had Lycanthropy. Peters Smith committed his crimes in werewolf form. He didn't want to do it, but when he was in wolf form, he couldn't control himself not to kill, even like a cold-blooded killer when he was hungry at night. Peter would shape-shift from human form to werewolf form.

Peter Smith in human form is known as a quiet and kind-hearted figure. His high intelligence was valued by society as a miracle from the gods to help the poor who needed knowledge.

It is no wonder, and impossible if there is anyone who does not recognize him. Everyone needed his helping hand. However, who would have thought that in his night form, he was a terrible wolf?

At that time, one of the residents lost an 11-year-old son. And he is used to losing several livestock on his farm every day.

"Help! Help! Help!" Shouted a widow with three children who had lost her son. That afternoon she thought her son had just gone out to play, but by nightfall, he had not returned to his mother's house.

Some people approached her. Then asked how they could help the woman who was only wearing a breastplate. She had no clothes other than a few pieces of cloth in a worn wooden cupboard.

Citizens who operate at night came and asked about the woman who was asking for help.

"Mr, please help me. One of my children did not come home until now. Maybe you can help me find him," explained the old widow to several people who had been assigned tasks in guarding the village.

Some of them carried torches made of bamboo. With kerosene, to help light the fire.

"Since when did the incident of Madame's child disappear?" asked one of the residents in the sparsely populated settlement called Lithuania.

"Since this afternoon, gentlemen! He used to help me find firewood around the forbidden debt. Until this moment he has not come home. I beg all gentlemen to help find my son!" Aletha said.

"Mrs. Aletha," as people call it. "Wait at home with the other madam's children. We will find the madam's son in life and death!" replied one resident.

"Don't say my son is dead O wise sir, my son will be fine!" Aletha screamed in panic when one of them talked about the death of her youngest son.

However, over the past few decades, many unnatural deaths have not been identified. Many remains of sliced flesh and bones were lying and splattered with fresh blood on the ground, grass, and rocks around it. Along with torn cloth stained with dried blood in several places far from settlements.

Residents believe this is the work of wild animals that come out at night and attack humans. But that's just a presumption, don't know for sure. Because no one has witnessed this incident.

Residents on the proposal of the Lithuanian Municipality government will carry out mass raids in the hours after 09.00 in the evening.

The riots experienced by residents made the city a ghost town.

In almost some areas, no residents are seen carrying out their routine activities. Only a few poor people without food stocks can survive in their sphere. Whereas those who have endured hunger for too long still have to make efforts to find and explore forests and rivers.

For the sake of looking for game and fish to prop up the stomach that can't be held anymore.

Because of the fear they experienced. They just want their family to live and be safe from the clutches of wild animals which are the scourge of the unrest they experience.

"I am very grateful for your helping hands! Hopefully, my daughter Agatha will be found soon!" hoping for the help of the people.

"Yes madam, I hope! because in the past few weeks, the residents feel that their lives are no longer safe. It's like there is no longer a chance to live for them to continue," replied one carrying a torch in hand.

"May I go and look for my son Agatha?" asked the old dowager lifting and tidying up the cloth wrapped around her almost loose body.

"No Mrs. Aletha, it's better madam to take care of the madam's two children at home don't let the madam's two children leave the house at night take good care of them. We will try to find the madam's child. Hopefully, he can still be saved from the beast. I don't know So far, we haven't found an answer to what animal is causing concern among residents."

"All right, let me know immediately if there is any information regarding my son wise gentlemen," said Aletha.

"Okay, Mrs. Aletha! We're sorry!" they said and then left the small house without a door made of woven bamboo thatched with thatched roofs that had been arranged arbitrarily.

They immediately left the house which could be said to be an old shack. You can't say it's a house because the condition is almost unfit for habitation.

"Why doesn't the local government assist the old widow?" asked one of the six residents who were assigned to take turns looking for the perpetrators of this brutal crime and mass murder.

"I don't know, maybe the government is still covering their face! pretending to be mute and deaf to the condition of citizens who need help like them!" answered the barefoot man with his shirt torn in several places

A werewolf, or lycoprop, is a mythological humanoid creature who can shapeshift into a wolf-like creature either intentionally or through a curse. They often turn into werewolves unknowingly on a full moon.

Traditional wolf folklore says that even in human form, werewolves' eyebrows meet on the bridge of their noses, their nails are curved, their ears are set low, and their gait is swaying.

In general, werewolves in wolf form are indistinguishable from real wolves, but they can be described as larger.

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