The Beast let out a low, rumbling growl as he gazed forlornly out the stained glass windows of the enchanted castle. It had been years since the curse had taken hold, transforming his once princely form into this hulking, nightmarish beast. Thick fur covered his towering frame, emerging from beneath a tattered cloak. Claws longer than daggers replaced fingertips, and a snarling maw full of razor-sharp fangs was all that remained of his former smile. Each day saw him grow further from his humanit...