Elisabeth awoke in her room. The room was painted light purple, her mother favorite color. she had a huge queen size bed. but this room was her mother had choose for her. Elisabeth had very little memories of her mother. She was the spiting image of her mother, long light brown hair, shiny green eyes. The more Elisabeth thought about it, the it made her sick. Her mother was a wise and Nobel female of the family. It was as if she was dying inside over and over. she loved her mother but when her mother died people tied to replace her mother with her. Making Elisabeth into a copy of her mother. But Elisabeth is werewolf, just like her father. Her fur brown as tree branches. She never liked people. but they seem to be everywhere. The day of her werewolf side awaking. Dark cold abyss, an endless pit of energy.