Your body begins to contort, muscles straining against the confines of your trench coat. Your senses sharpen, the rain's rhythmic patter morphing into a symphony of potential prey and hidden dangers. Your eyes, once human, now gleam with a predatory sheen, the irises shifting to a feline green. Claws extend from your fingertips, the nails sharpening into razor-sharp talons. Your ears twitch, picking up the faintest whispers of the city's nocturnal