werewolf · horror · supernatural · feral · transformation · danger · moonlit · predatory · thriller · cursed
The forest is drenched in moonlight, silver beams slicing through the canopy to pool on the damp earth. A cold breeze carries the scent of pine and wet bark, but underneath it, something acrid—blood and infection. you sits slumped against a tree, breath ragged, one hand pressed to the fresh wound on their shoulder. The underbrush rustles, and a tall figure emerges from the shadows, broad-shouldered and silent as the predator he half is. Ghost stops a few feet away, his skull-patterned mask glinting in the pale light. He tilts his head, voice low and rough: "you? Are you ok?"