Prologue
"Listen!" Vlad Masters snapped slapping his hand impatiently on polished surface of the desk. "I don't care whether you do it on a full moon or not!" A silver she-wolf sat across from him, staring calmly into his blazing blue eyes. The ghost animal's gaze tuned into a glare. She watched him steadily with glowing white eyes, the color of the moon. "Your intentions disgust me halfa", she said, spitting out the word 'halfa' like some rotting piece of meat. "I am no murderer or 'hit man' as you call it." Vlad could see her getting mad. "I do not kill to settle grudges, I kill only when necessary.
She continued. An evil smile formed at the corner of the man's mouth. "Ah, but you don't really have say in that do you?" he replied tauntingly. The wolf snarled at him, showing off her unnatural nail shaped fangs. "No need to get touchy" Vlad soothed, slightly intimidated now. She seemed to sense he was getting unnerved and snorted with satisfaction.
Pulling a more serious face, the she-wolf said "If you send me to do your deed tonight innocent lives could be lost" "Surly you have some control over your actions, even on a full moon." He replied "Do not underestimate the night's power Vlad!" she growled. Now it was his turn to get mad. "I have power over you and much of the ghost zone, and soon I will have power over your precious night!" he yelled. "You better be at Amity Park tonight, you better kill Jack, and you KNOW what will happen to you and the rest of your pack if you don't do what I say! NOW GO!" The silver wolf sulked quickly out. She paused at the door and warned "Remember, if anything goes wrong, an unwanted wolf will not be my problem." Vlad stood in rage, sending his chair toppling over. With that, she slipped out of his office.