Chapter 14: FIGHT!
They say werewolves often come out on a Full Moon.
A heavy blanket of animosity cloaked the space.
Those who didn't eat their fill in the morning, felt their intestines grow green.
Their bellies were rapturing, their anger was immeasurable, their thighs quaking, and their heels soar with aches.
5 hours...
This must be the longest jog in the history of jogging!
Up, down, left, right...
For 5 hours straight, they ran, crawled like animals up an inclined path, and other times jogging across the swirling pathways.
Don't think the temperature here was doing them any favors.
It was hot and boiling.
Some pathways looked like cave-dwellings while others looked like white rooms... completely white in all directions.
