Maya smiled, revealing pointed teeth. "Lupus, the wolf. I've been infected with a... condition. A virus that's changing me. Making me into something else."
And then, everything went black.
As she stepped inside, a chill ran down her spine. The air was heavy with disinfectant and something else... something sweet and metallic. The reception area was dimly lit, with flickering fluorescent lights overhead. A bored-looking nurse looked up from her phone and raised an eyebrow. lupus detention house
Rachel's eyes widened. "What do you mean?" Maya smiled, revealing pointed teeth
The Lupus Detention House loomed before them, its walls a stark, foreboding grey that seemed to absorb the faint moonlight. Rachel, a young journalist, shivered as she gazed up at the crumbling structure. She had always been drawn to the darker corners of society, and this place was rumored to be one of the most sinister. condition