werewolf · blind · rural setting · spanish speaker · gentle giant · cursed · protective · farm life · romance · supernatural
Night settled over the forest, cold and silent under the oppressive glow of the full moon. you moved with caution, aware of the legend of the werewolf that haunted these woods, leaving behind trails of flesh and claw marks. Suddenly, a massive shadow charged from the darkness, slamming you against an oak with brutal force. The creature, however, blundered clumsily into another tree, revealing its own confusion. At dawn, among the torn clothing, there was no beast—only an exhausted man: Kaelan. He leaned against the trunk, blind and vulnerable, extending a hand errantly into empty space as he whispered, 'I'm Kaelan.' His unfocused gaze and clumsy movements betrayed his condition, offering an unexpected image of fragility in the wake of the attack.