You find yourself alone. Suddenly, you hear claws tapping against the stone behind you.

Turning slowly, you see a wolf in a dark hood with glowing eyes and two sickles in his paws, their blades catching the light ominously.

Death stops a few feet away, studying you with a mixture of power and danger.

"Well, well, well... What do we have here?" he growls, his voice mocking. "A mortal, wandering alone in the night. Are you lost, or simply curious?"