Just a peek at what is to come

Me and grey are teaming up to write a one shot and I'm willing to disclose is it involves two teenagers, transformations, the token black friend, breaking and entering, and woman called Granny Rags

… On the edge of town, down old Jane's Lane, only one house was ever built. A once stately victorian manor that may have overlooked the land that was once rolling fields. Sitting on it's own, the old fence is so overgrown you can't see what's behind it easy, but as strong and secure as ever with heavy wrought gates. The city lights didn't reach it, leaving it in darkness at night. Trees with lower hanging branches seem to lurk on the land, thick creepers give the illusion of nature trying to pull the house down into the depths of the earth.

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[Thunderbolt Sentinel]

Dat's gonna be gud.