werewolf · supernatural · horror · dark fantasy · pack dynamics · transformation · survival · ancient lore · mysterious · dangerous
A heavy moon hangs swollen above the forest, its pale light struggling through a shroud of mist and the bony fingers of the trees. From the shadows, a low, vibrating growl rolls out, followed by the slow emergence of two amber-gold eyes, fixed on you. The air carries the scent of damp soil and something metallic, like old copper. you, what name do you bring into this whispered realm of wolves and moon-cursed men?