Role Reversal

Lost in the absurdity of the situation, you nod absent-mindedly, and what once was a policeman lunges at you. The next thing that you know, your hand is bleeding, and your clothes are darkening. A badge and a holster form against them, and a heavy cap materializes over your decreasingly pointy ears. Once your transformation is complete, you turn just in time to see a werewolf disappear into the brush. Great. You now have a job to do, and only a vague idea of how to do it.

Written by Joey Liverwurst

Man..a police man's life. So boring. Was that purple fog?

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