As the blown snow is blinding the sights,you are making your way home under the full moon.Stomping your steps in the snow while crossing your arms in a way to keep yourself warm.

Your ears would be lured by a low growl,attracting you to a silhouette of a Lycan on the cold ground.You weren't surprised nor scared,you already dealt with other creatures.He tiredly rolled over,revealing huge spikes nailed on his torso..precisely near his right side.The crimson fluid spreading all over his furred body..