Back in the olden days, people feared of the monster “werewolf”, but they truly didn’t exist. Not even any other monster with “were” as the prefix.
The only “were” transformation curse that truest exists is the “weretoddler”.
Did I stutter? I said weretoddler. It was recently called that by those who have been cursed, but back in the olden days it was called “The Witch’s Infant” due to people believing a witch desired a baby, but only on full moons.
This weretoddler curse isn’t that contagious. You just have to drink the drool they produce, which is pretty weird and disgusting. The curse is also genetic on a rare occasion.
Just like a werewolf, weretoddlers turn the cursed into their toddler self for a full day on the nights of full and new moons. Some simply physically turn into one, while others revert back to their toddler mentality.
Luckily for those who get it genetically, it only goes into effect once they reach the age of 18. No one knows who made this curse or disease, but they were smart enough to have people like me enjoy 18 years of our life without dealing with that.
So, let’s get started with the story.
Me? Well let me tell you about myself.