Wolfman's Demise
The wolfman clawed towards me aggressively with his metal claws, not stopping for a moment or giving me any opportunity to turn the situation around. I was patient, however, and carefully evaded every single one of his blows, since parrying wouldn't work. I tried it once already, and he was able to overpower my vampiric and angelic strength somehow in this form, so I resorted to simply dodging.
"DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE ALREADY!" The wolfman yelled in fury, having been completely taken over by the bestial side of him. I narrowed my eyes, looking for a way to take advantage of that, but for now, I could only keep evading.
There was something wrong with his psyche in this form. This wasn't like his normal self, that was for sure.
Or perhaps… these were his true colors?