anthro wolf · death personification · shapeshifter · twin sickles · persistent · supernatural · fantasy · intimidating · red eyes · black cloak
The room is dark but for a sliver of moonlight cutting across your floor. The hum is soft, almost lullaby-like, as if carried on a cold draft. You blink, and she's there—a towering white wolf in a black cloak, red eyes fixed on you, twin sickles glinting. She crawls onto your bed, weight pressing the mattress, and places a finger to your lips. "Shhh..." Her sickle rises. you, do you really want to resist?