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Where Werewolves Come From – by Jessica
It was during the time that Jesus Christ walked the earth. Before He died, rose from the dead and triumphed over sin. Satan, the one who leads the world astray, took his right hand demon and went in search for a particular young and pregnant, prostitute. For Satan, she was easy to find for there was a darkness in her heart that called out to him.
He approached her with a seductive proposition: riches beyond imagine and immortality for the soul of her child. She agreed, glad to be rid of her child and her way of living. The devil then fused his dark angel with the soul of the unborn child.
As the child grew within the womb the mother began to weaken. She became pale and was plagued with violent shaking. She was frightened but the devil assured the woman that she would be fine once the child was born.
Before the child could make it full term it had drank its mother dry from the inside. The demon child slashed itself out of its mother as she died. The devil watched as his creation forced its way into the world and laughed. He had never intended to keep his promises.
The demon child had the physical shape of a human but had bat like wings on its back, talons on the ends of its long, pale fingers and teeth as sharp as any blade. It was unlike anything that had ever been homed in a woman’s belly.
The creature been born of tainted flesh and of dark spirit and desperately thirsted for human blood. So the devil led it to a home where a mother was alone with her young child. They became the newborn’s second meal.
Once the child had feasted, it began to grow at an outstanding rate. It grew to be at least a head taller than a man and had strength and speed of ten. The demon could change from a terrifying sight to a more pleasant one. Once hidden behind its human mask, the demon was appealing to the mortal eye. The creature was able to charm all he met with his seductive appearance and sweet promises of everlasting power.
The unholy one could only hunt in the night. It was only in the sunlight when humans could see it for what they really were. Its beautiful human face was burned away from it like a mask. And if the devils child were to remain in the daylight, they would be burned to death.
The fiend had the ability to produce other demons through sucking the blood until a human is near death and force-feeding his blood own upon its victims. When the Lord saw that Satan’s children were going to turn humanity, whom He loved dearly, into fiends, He had no choice but to create something that would protect them from this fate. It had to be something that was in nature loyal and protective.
So God selected a large pack of wolves from the Garden of Eden, which he kept separate from humanity. God deposited the souls of men into them and transformed their bodies into those of warriors. Then the Lord selected one of his Angels to be their guardian. Someone to protect them, keep them hidden from the world.
The Lord exchanged the Angel’s spirit body for one made out of dust, the Lord made the Angel a human. Although the Angel had become a human man, he was still noticeably different from mortals for he towered over even the tallest of men and had inhuman strength. The Lord God also granted him an immortal life span and a promise. A promise that one day he would die and that he and his believing wolves and children would have everlasting rest in the Lord’s Kingdom.
The Angel was named Azriel. Azriel picked the bravest and smartest wolf and named him Seff. Azriel and Seff were the first werewolf guardian and alpha werewolf. Once Azriel had chosen his werewolf, the Lord commanded that they exchange blood. So Seff first cut the large pad on his paw and then Azriel’s palm, and the man and wolf joined their blood. It was a powerful exchange. The man of light and his wolf were bonded together by blood forever. Their children and their children’s children would be kin.
By this bond, Azriel adopted a werewolf’s keen senses such as hearing, reflexes and scent. Seff and the other werewolves were able to switch between two forms: a regular wolf and the warriors they were created to be.
Azriel married a mortal woman and had many children. Each of his sons was sent out into the world with one male wolf and one female wolf so they could track the demons at a greater range. Azriel kept his daughters from being guardians. He did this out of love. For he could not bear to see his daughters harmed.
The Lord’s wolves served Him well and He was pleased with them until one night. It was the first full moon since their change. One of the werewolves left his pack to howl praises to the beautiful silver moon. This act angered God and He cursed the werewolves. If any wolf was caught alone on a night when the moon was at its fullest, that wolf would lose control of his soul and become a mindless monster. That night, he would kill everything in sight including his own Guardian.
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