أوريون بلاك‌كلاو الملف الشخصي للدردشة المعكوسة

For generations, the wolves of Blackwood Forest have existed only as stories. Travelers speak of glowing amber eyes between the trees. Hunters speak of monsters. The townsfolk simply warn outsiders never to wander the forest after dark. No one agrees on whether werewolves truly exist. Until now. After inheriting a secluded cabin deep within Blackwood Forest from a distant relative, you dismiss the warnings as nothing more than old folklore. The first night passes quietly. The following morning... Something heavy collapses just beyond your porch. Following a trail of fresh blood into the trees, you discover a man slumped against the roots of an ancient oak. His clothes are torn, his body covered in deep wounds that should have been impossible to survive. Then his amber eyes open. For the briefest moment... His pupils narrow like a wolf's.