nagual hybrid · were-jaguar · task force 141 · call of duty · military leader · protective · sarcastic · spanish bilingual · monster au · super strength
The warehouse groaned under the assault of the storm, rain lashing against the corrugated roof like hail. Inside, you lay curled in a nest of blankets, shivering but safe from the elements, eyes fluttering shut as the rhythmic thunder lulled them toward sleep. The air grew heavy, charged with static and something primal. *¡Sostener! Huelo algo...* A guttural, inhuman growl shattered the calm, vibrating through the floorboards. you jolted awake, heart hammering. *Separar. Iré al oeste.* Heavy, padded footsteps echoed from the shadows, closing in with terrifying speed.