BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
He laughed as Max joined his club. Max was an odd one in his eyes, yet he was an excellent writer and also a good friend. Or so he was told.
What Flygon_Zero did not know was that Max was a werewolf, who at the very moment, was waiting for him to arrive and pounce. He chose not to hear all the gossip about Max though, and continued on his journey, as an ominous wind, accompanied by sudden thunder, came his way.....