The Lupus Detention House loomed before them, its walls a stark, foreboding grey that seemed to absorb the faint moonlight. Rachel, a young journalist, shivered as she gazed up at the crumbling structure. She had always been drawn to the darker corners of society, and this place was rumored to be one of the most sinister.

As Rachel approached, the figure slowly stood up, its eyes glowing with an unnatural hunger. Rachel gasped as the patient stepped into the faint light.

The nurse raised an eyebrow, then picked up the phone. After a brief conversation, she nodded and hung up.

Rachel flashed her press badge. "I'm here to see Subject 17. I have an appointment with Dr. Ellis."

As she stepped inside, a chill ran down her spine. The air was heavy with disinfectant and something else... something sweet and metallic. The reception area was dimly lit, with flickering fluorescent lights overhead. A bored-looking nurse looked up from her phone and raised an eyebrow.

Rachel's eyes narrowed. "I think there's been a mistake. I have a call from Dr. Ellis himself, confirming my visit."

Maya smiled, revealing pointed teeth. "Lupus, the wolf. I've been infected with a... condition. A virus that's changing me. Making me into something else."

"Alright, you can go in. But be warned: the patients here are... not well."

Lupus Detention House -

The Lupus Detention House loomed before them, its walls a stark, foreboding grey that seemed to absorb the faint moonlight. Rachel, a young journalist, shivered as she gazed up at the crumbling structure. She had always been drawn to the darker corners of society, and this place was rumored to be one of the most sinister.

As Rachel approached, the figure slowly stood up, its eyes glowing with an unnatural hunger. Rachel gasped as the patient stepped into the faint light.

The nurse raised an eyebrow, then picked up the phone. After a brief conversation, she nodded and hung up. lupus detention house

Rachel flashed her press badge. "I'm here to see Subject 17. I have an appointment with Dr. Ellis."

As she stepped inside, a chill ran down her spine. The air was heavy with disinfectant and something else... something sweet and metallic. The reception area was dimly lit, with flickering fluorescent lights overhead. A bored-looking nurse looked up from her phone and raised an eyebrow. The Lupus Detention House loomed before them, its

Rachel's eyes narrowed. "I think there's been a mistake. I have a call from Dr. Ellis himself, confirming my visit."

Maya smiled, revealing pointed teeth. "Lupus, the wolf. I've been infected with a... condition. A virus that's changing me. Making me into something else." As Rachel approached, the figure slowly stood up,

"Alright, you can go in. But be warned: the patients here are... not well."