With the mark of the beast on him, he stalks the night for his prey. Every full moon he thirsts for blood and human flesh along the way. He knows nothing of the beast within him, for to him it is only a dream. But for his victims come the terror and the screams. His eyes glow in the dark, his hot breath with his fangs dripping wet with the blood of his victims flesh that he ripped. With his fill of blood he spills he gazes at the moon, full and still he howls... For like the hounds of hell, his torment knows no end. With the mark he must carry for the beast within. So with every full moon be wary of the beast that stalks the night. With his bloodlust hunt, and his craving for flesh. You could be his next victim when the moon appears full. So beware of the howls in the night under the full moon light. That will be the beasts hunting night.... SO BEWARE!!