The behemoth female wolf loomed over the village, its muscles rippling beneath the furs adorning its massive frame. This god of terror - a deity both feared and revered - held sway over the primal forces of nature. The howling wind seemed to take on the power of its voice, as the village cowered beneath its menacing presence. The dominance of its stance, matched only by its insatiable lust, was a constant threat to the mortals who dared to cross its path. Its sadistic, cruel nature appetite.