Raat ke barah baj chuke the. Poora bungalow ek bhayanak sannate mein dooba hua tha. Bahar aasmaan mein chand poori tarah chamak raha tha, aur Professor Vikram ki ragon mein daudta hua werewolf blood kisi ubalte hue lava ki tarah unhe andar se jala raha tha.
Vikram apne master bedroom mein khade the. Unhone aaj saari lights band kar rakhi thin, sirf bahar se aane wali chandni (moonlight) unke muscular jism par pad rahi thi. Unka lamba, chauda frame andhere mein kisi darinde ki tarah lag raha tha. Unki aankhein ab normal brown nahi thin—woh poori tarah se **bright burning gold** mein badal chuki thin.
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