When I woke up from the transformation I was in a room with a group of terrified peasants and a growing thirst.
Unable to resist my nature I murdered most of them. Once my thirst was sated and I realized what I had done to these poor people, my father walked in. My father tried to explain to me the next steps we were to take in his plot to take over the monarchy and place me on the throne.
I was still reeling from the shock at what I had done. I became angry with my father at his cold and uncaring manner as he continued to explain in detail his plan.
In my anger I shoved him into the wall across from where we were standing. He slammed into the wall and crumpled to the floor, dead.
One more body to add to the many that I had already taken and to the many more to come.
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