Ah shit, that was some tricky business. Long story short, I got bitten by this wolf demon that turned me into a werewolf under its control. Morrigan used her glamours to let me remain myself, and we brought it down. Trouble is, turns out these weredemons can regenerate by possessing one of their spawn (i.e. me) and turning them into, well, them. I was almost turned, had a whole battle-at-the-center of the mind thing. That glamour of Mor’s became a sort of protector spirit and gave me the leg up I needed. I became the demon, not the other way around. Now I can turn into a giant wolf or a werewolf. Can’t transfer the bite though, but I can regenerate really quick. Being a demon’s been tricky, but it has its…perks. I can talk to dogs now! Too bad I can’t get this fucking tail to stop wagging when I het compliments though…totally ruins my image