I'm gonna go with Counting Teeth!

All the names in that story are random gibberish, EXCEPT Versipelle. "Versipelle" is a latin word literally meaning skin-changer, usually used to mean "werewolf" (from Suetonus's story about... well, a werewolf.)

Can you tell I was crying when writing that physical description. Because I was. Describing anything deals profound psychological damages to me. Everytime you see me describing a character please imagine me using a vegetable peeler on my forearms because that would be accurate.

You know reading the whole thing I'm like. 80% sure this was inspired by reading a bunch of monsterfucking hentais and thinking "man I wanna write a short story like that too." And then I didn't include the porn because I thought it was a good ending point. Which is a recurring theme in my writing.

I was ABSOLUTLY thinking of that lord farquaad meme when writing this.

Counting Teeth

ROTATED OUT (NOT OPEN FOR APPLCATIONS) SPECIES: Any Human

You’ve always known that rules are important, especially in a world where morality on its own can be complicated and hard to pin down. It’s better to have set guidelines in place, and your family made sure you learned theirs the moment your special abilities began developing. Unfortunately, some of those rules are… a little odd sometimes. Keep the supernatural a secret. Of course. A monster is never to be trusted. Obviously. Exorcisms should never be performed on a Tuesday. Yeah, that has to be right. While you’re an ace in your chosen field, you don’t realize how frequently your reliance on these rules slows you down and might put you and others in danger. Wicked’s Rest could give you the wake up call that you need – that not every answer can be found in your endless book of rules – or the unpredictability of the town may only make you cling to what you know so much more.