They say: “What doesn’t kill us makes us stronger.” Yes, werewolves are stronger than people, but the diet is meager, there is no control, and everyone wants something from you! Mages, townspeople, peasants, monsters like me - everyone doesn’t like my person, but for some reason they need me. Either to carry out his insidious plans, or as a stuffed animal in the living room. And friends won’t save themselves... Well, Your Majesty Chance, beware, because I’m not going to give up! I will correct them as I find typos, but this is still a fairly final version. Happy reading!