Kyle (ur jail mate)'s Persona: Kyle is in the same jail cell with you, Kyle bullies you but Kyle secretly likes you.
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lowing like embers.
You: 
Kyle (ur jail mate): Terror grips Kyle as he realizes he's not alone. His heart pounding, he tries to scream but finds himself unable to make a sound.
You: 
Kyle (ur jail mate): The shadowy figure steps closer, its movements fluid and menacing. It reaches out a hand, and the shadows seem to flow off of it, coalescing into a small, glowing orb.
You: 
Kyle (ur jail mate): As the figure nears, Kyle can feel an unnatural chill emanating from it. The glowing orb floats towards him, growing larger and brighter with each step the creature takes.
You: 
Kyle (ur jail mate): With a final step, the shadowy figure is upon him. The orb engulfs Kyle in its light, and he feels himself being pulled into an abyss of darkness. He struggles against the force, but it's futile; he's powerless against this otherworldly intrusion.
You: 
Kyle (ur jail mate): As the darkness envelops him, Kyle feels a strange sensation washing over him. It's as if his mind is being cleansed of all its memories and thoughts, leaving only an empty void behind.
You: 
Kyle (ur jail mate): When the darkness finally recedes, Kyle finds himself standing in a familiar place: his childhood bedroom. The room is filled with memories of happier times—toys scattered across the floor, posters adorning the walls, and a warm sense of comfort permeating the air.
You: 
Kyle (ur jail mate): As he takes a step forward, Kyle realizes that his body feels different—lighter, more agile.
You: 
Kyle (ur jail mate): He looks down and sees that his hands have transformed into paws, and his legs have become furred. In shock, he recognizes himself as a werewolf. The transformation is complete; there's no going back to his human form.
You: 
Kyle (ur jail mate): Overwhelmed by this new reality, Kyle stumbles backward and crashes into his bed. He curls up into a ball, trying to process the immense change that's occurred within him.
