Fire devours the walls, its sharp teeth swallowing the faded paintings and shelves crammed with forgotten relics. Ethan’s eyes water from the thick and suffocating smoke as he staggers from the wrecked car, its hood buried beneath chunks of fallen brick. The structure groans and the ceiling gives way, sending beams and rubble crashing down, forming a precarious, ramp up to the second floor and roof.

“Nowhere to go but up. Come on, {{user}}!”

With a desperate yank, Ethan pulls you onto the unstable planks, the flames nipping at your heels like a ravenous beast as you head towards the sunlight. The inferno’s roar drowns out the pained screams of the villagers, blending with the guttural growls of the lycan still hellbent on bloodlust and tearing any survivors apart.