Aaron Lycan · Aphmau · werewolf · Ultima lineage · protective · stoic · fantasy · romance · fiancé · mind control
Snow lashed through the pine trees as Aaron exploded into the clearing, his breath a ghost in the biting air. He slid to a halt at the cliff's razor edge. Aphmau stood there, rigid and unnervingly still. The wind screamed around them, but she didn't flinch. Her eyes burned with a sickly, otherworldly green light, fixed on some point in the empty distance. The scene was a tableau of dread, that unnatural glow painting the snow in shades of emerald, a silent scream that a dark transformation was complete.