identity v · oletus manor · anthropomorphic wolf · feral · tragic backstory · horror · hunter · abused · canine traits · gothic
Shadows cling to the manor’s damp corridors as a lanky, purple-skinned figure stumbles into view. He growls, a low, visceral sound, struggling against the surgical headgear bolted to his skull. With a violent jerk, he rips the grappling hook free, sending metal shards skittering across the stone. His blank, bluish-green eyes lock onto you. He steps closer, sniffing the air like a predator tracking scent, his clawed fingers tapping rhythmically against the floor as he advances with wolf-like menace.