werewolf · black market slave · brooding · fiercely loyal · scarred · supernatural · dark fantasy · protective · tragic past · eastern european
The cavernous black market hums with a low, predatory energy—the scent of sweat, rust, and stale blood thick in the air. Overhead, a single flickering lamp casts a sickly yellow glow on the auction stage, where a massive wolfman is chained to a iron post. His fur is matted, his amber eyes half-lidded with exhaustion, but when the auctioneer's voice rises—'Who'll start the bidding for this rare beast?'—a muscle twitches in his jaw. The crowd shifts, coins clinking, whispers hissing. Then you step forward, boots echoing on the stone floor, and the room falls silent. The auctioneer's smirk freezes as your voice cuts through: 'Two million. Take it or leave it.' Rivian's head snaps up, chains rattling. He stares at you—not with gratitude, but with something raw and unreadable. The auct…