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As the full moon hung overhead casting its soft pale glow down onto the earth beneath, accented by countless numbers of glittering stars, the air was filled with the slightly humid heat of early summer, along with the songs of the local fauna. Truly it was a beautiful night for a moonlit stroll, or, in the case of an auburn haired boy who appeared to be in his late teens, a moonlit [i]hunt[/i]. This 'boy' was none other than Jacque La Croix, and his current location was the thick branch of a tree in one of the local park's nature trails. Jacque stared downward, mouth twitching a bit as he waited for his latest abductee to awaken from his slumber. As if on cue, the young blond haired man whom he'd lured out of a house party and knocked out awakened, "[i]Ugh...my head. Where-[/i]" "Are you? The park Kyle. Arrowhead park to be specific.", the man jumped a bit and looked upward, eliciting a chuckle from Jacque. The man -Kyle- staggered to his feet as he recognized Jacque, "[i]Wait, you're the asshole that was hitting on Laura, what the fuck!? Why the hell did you drag me out here you shit?![/i]", Jacque grinned, his mouth splitting impossibly wide as the scent of copper began to waft through the air, "You told me to step outside. So we're outside. I felt it would be awful though if we interrupted the party though so I decided to find us a more suitable spot. I would've told you but I doubt you would've listened. So I decked you.".

Kyle started sweating a bit and coughed as the scent of copper hit him, he could feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was, "[i]You knocked me out and dragged me all the way out here to fight me? That doesn't make any sense...[/i]". Jacque's impossible grin only stretched further, revealing nearly twice the number of teeth in a human's mouth, "Fight you? Heavens no! I dragged you out here because I want to play a little game." he said as the scent of copper grew heavy enough to taste, causing Kyle to wretch and gag, though the smell wasn't nearly as worrying as the sudden stab of primal fear he felt, "[i]Why would I ever play a game with you, you freak? I'm fucking out of here, you ain't worth it.[/i]". Kyle turned to walk away only to find Jacque standing mere inches away from him, "Perhaps you didn't hear me the first time....", Jacque reached out and grabbed Kyle's throat, raising the slightly larger man with one hand as though he was weightless, "I want to play a game.". Kyle struggled and kicked feebly as Jacque held him in place, his eye bulged a bit as Jacque clamped down and began rifling through Kyle's pockets with his free hand. "Jeez you struggle a lot, fine if you really wanna be such a spoil sport, we'll do a short one..." Jacque said as he came away from Kyle's pocket with a quarter, "Heads or tails?", the 'boy' inquired. Kyle gasped a bit, realizing that there was no way out of it and just barely managed to rasp 'Heads'. Jacque's blue eyes danced with excitement, "'Atta boy, looks like I get tales then." he said before flipping the coin and catching it. They both looked at the coin as it lay flat in Jacque's palm; tails was the outcome. "Tough luck Kyle...you lost." Jacque chuckled as he loosened his grip enough for Kyle to speak, "[i]SOMEBODY HELP ME,THIS FUCKER IS INSANE![/i]" he howled, only for Jacque to punch him in the gut and cluck his [Jacque's] tongue, "Now now, no need to be a sore loser.".

It was shortly after Jacque said that when things truly became terrifying for Kyle; Jacque's body began to transform, it grew and twisted in all manner of ways as his bones broke and reshaped, starting first with his hands with sprouted claws that stabbed Kyle's neck just enough to draw blood. Jacque's clothing tore as his body grew and fur sprouted, his ribs actually began to [i]tear themselves free of his skin[/i]. Kyle wasn't focused at all on that however, only on Jacque's head as horn like protrusions sprouted from his head, and most of the skin and flesh on his face tore open and sloughed off leaving nothing but bones that were gruesomely breaking and reshaping, taking the shape more akin to that of a canine's skull than that of a human's. Jacque never screamed, nor broke eye contact with Kyle as his body grew and morphed. His glowing red eyes bored into Kyle's as he began to salivate, "[b]You should've agreed to play my game Kyle. Had I chosen a longer game you might have won...[/b]". The creature which had at one point been an auburn haired young man opened its mouth to reveal rows of massive jagged teeth, eliciting a piercing screech from Kyle. This would be the last sound he ever made before the top portion of his head was ripped free and devoured in a shower of bones, blood, and bits of brain.