Here is part seven, the final part, of The Werewolf Connection.

I admit I struggle to get through this story, especially emotionally. Not just because of particular topics but also because of it and Once Upon a Time in England takes place in a specific story arc. I don't want to explain yet; I am considering setting up a Q&A session for folks to ask questions. I am still determining how much demand it will be, but we shall see.

As for why I wrote this story, I admit it began as a story involving  Stampy's character, Sasha. For anyone who does not know, Sasha is an anthro gothic Eevee with two powerful spirits in the form of Umbreon and Espeon within her since birth. They often take control of her hair (which stretches longer than her height) and cause her to grow, sometimes taking complete control over her body. Initially, she was emo-like with a cloak and all, but  Stampy evolved her character to be more outgoing and taming the spirits. As such, she can grow at will (as part of a deal with the spirits since they crave destruction) and control her hair like extra limbs.

I confess that when I heard of that, my brain went ticking. I thought of a story about Daren meeting with Sasha in her original emo form to help her control the spirits. Because it involves characters in their dark periods, I felt it was appropriate to set Daren for that specific story arc, His Bandaged Arm. I asked for  Stampy's permission to write such a story, but he declined since the character is close to his heart, and he does not want anyone writing or drawing her, only people he can fully trust.

The story did not die. It just changed and evolved until its current form. In a way, I am grateful that  Stampy declined since it allows me greater freedom to write this story. I still want to write a story involving his characters someday (and I have some loose ideas), but this is not the correct time.

Enjoy!

The editor of this story is  Justtrans4mme

The image in the thumbnail is a public-domain photo of the moon.

I'm tired of waking up in tears
'Cause I can't put to bed these phobias and fears
I'm new to this grief I can't explain
But I'm no stranger to the heartache and the pain

The fire I began is burning me alive
But I know better than to leave and let it die

I'm a silhouette asking every now and then
Is it over yet? Will I ever feel again?
I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own
But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone
So I watch the summer stars to lead me home

I'm sick of the past I can't erase
A jumble of footprints and hasty steps I can't retrace
The mountain of things I still regret
Is a vile reminder that I would rather just forget
(No matter where I go)

The fire I began is burning me alive
But I know better than to leave and let it die

I'm a silhouette asking every now and then (now and then)
Is it over yet? Will I ever smile again?
I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own
But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone
So I watch the summer stars to lead me home

'Cause I walk alone
No matter where I go
'Cause I walk alone
No matter where I go
'Cause I walk alone
No matter where I go

I'm a silhouette asking every now and then (now and then)
Is it over yet? Will I ever love again? (love again)
I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own
But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone
So I watch the summer stars to lead me home

I watch the summer stars to lead me home
Silhouette by Owl City

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