Take your final revenge. Destroy William
From Create Your Own Story
You have always accepted that death was a hazard of your profession. But to be turned into a monster - the very thing that you and your family have dedicated their lives to destroying...
With a scream of primal rage, you draw your sword and in one fluid motion brutally decapitate William. His wolf-head flies through the air and lands several feet away, a snarling expression of rage permanently frozen upon it. The headless body stays ramrod straight for a second, then collapses to the dirt.
You spend the rest of the night in the woods. When the sun rises and you have transformed back into a human, you collect William's decapitated head and begin making your way back to the estate. Because he was killed in his werewolf state, the head remains that of a wolfman even in the sunlight, and you feel that it's better that way. You wouldn't want to bring William's human head back to his father.
You meet Lord Kellar near the back door of the mansion. "Anastasia...Thank God you're alive!" he cries. "We've been looking for you all..." He suddenly freezes when he notices what you have in your hand, then begins to shake. You drop the head on the ground and cover it with a towel.
Lord Kellar, finally overcoming his shock, approaches you and gives you a tight hug. "It...it was the only way," he says quietly. "Thank you for doing what I could not..."
You find yourself shaking as well. You open your mouth, but no sound comes out.
Mrs. Kellar appears in the doorway. "Nigel, Madeline is finally sleeping peacefully. I think she'll be all r..." She suddenly stops when she notices you. "Anastasia! We thought you were..." She hugs you tightly as well, then notices the towel and begins reaching for it.
You grab her arm, shaking your head. "You don't want to pick that up."
"Why not? What..." Her hand flies to her mouth as she realizes what it must be. She breaks down in tears and flees back into the house. Lord Kellar is right behind his wife, calling out her name.
Left alone, you sit down on the steps, burying your head in your hands. What are you going to do now?
