*Disclaimer: Gargoyles is owned by Disney. This is a fanfic written by me of my OC, The Wolfman, that takes place is the Gargoyles universe. This story explores how the Wolfman came to be, from his time as a soldier in 1864 West Virginia to present day Manhattan. As well as his friendship and adventures with the Gargoyles, and his never ending battle with Wolf, the Pack member turned mutant abomination. This is his story. Enjoy!*

Prolong: Reminiscing

Sam “Wolfman” O'Connell stared out over the fog covered skyline of the Big Apple with an cloud of melancholy hanging over his head. Last night’s mission had been a cluster at best. Wolf, that genetic mutated monster, made off with Xanatos’s highly classified files of the Grimorum Arcanorum. Somehow managing to bypass Xanatos’s security system as well as the Manhattan Clan of Gargoyles themselves! How could that brute pull off something so stealthy? This had to be an inside job. But who could be responsible?

A shadow appeared against the almost full moon. Goliath, the leader of the Manhattan Clan, was heading his way. Sam had managed to get Wolf’s scent and tracked him to the museum he was now sitting on top of. Between both him and Goliath, Wolf will have quite a fight on his hands. What was he up to? Wolf didn’t do magic. If it wasn’t something he could handle with muscle alone, he usually didn’t deal with it. It made no scents.

Sam rubbed a clawed hand over his eyes. He was tired. He had spent his whole life fighting. Between Rebel soldiers in the South to mythical creatures he never thought ever existed, which was saying something since he himself was one. 150 years of constant fighting. How did he get to where he was now? He gave a breathy chuckle and shook his head. His dumbass choices led him here that’s how! Though he’d never imagined that his little deal with three strange women would cause him to change into a creature of the night and give him immortality.

But immortality came with some perks. If he wasn’t, he’d never be where he was today. He owned his own private investigation office, he was employed by David Xanatos of Xanatos Enterprises, he had more money than he could have ever imagined, he was partners with the gargoyles, who lives on Castle Wyvern above Xanatos Enterprises, and a special someone who was waiting for him when the night ended. In a way he had to thank the three strange sisters. He let his mind wonder back to that day. He’d been a newly promoted Captain in the Union army. The war had gone on long enough. It was time to bring it to an end, but how? What could he do to advance the Union against the rebels? That’s when the weird sisters had shown themselves. Sam’s mind focused on that day, the day his life had changed forever.

*Hey I know it’s kind of short but a Prologue is usually not that long. Chapter 1 soon to come!*