I was always raised to believe in the unknown. The paranormal. Things of legends and myths. My parents always told me 'There's so much more to this world! If only you knew!" and "Always trust your gut! It's connected to your intuition, your instinct! It will lead you away from danger!" Well, I guess this time they were wrong. I went to investigate a strange knocking that was going against the wood of my townhome. At first I believed it was a tree, or maybe the townhome being old and the stairs leading downstairs were complaining of the storm that was raging on outside. No. I was wrong. As I opened my eyes, I found myself in a completely different environment, and I found myself staring at what I could only call, A Rougarou.