“The alien presence felt like something completely wrong, but I couldn’t do anything about it. The body refused to obey, as if it had turned into sweet pink jelly. I didn’t manage to open my eyes right away. A huge man in a black mask grabbed me and pulled me out of bed like a doll, throwing me over his shoulder, and then carried me somewhere. No. Not a man. Werewolf. The bestial power emanating from him was clearly felt even in my state. But my essence seemed to have fallen asleep. It quieted down to such an extent that I barely felt it. We couldn’t even make out the smells around us. The one who brazenly kidnapped me didn’t seem to smell like anything at all, but that doesn’t happen…”