Timmy had returned from the Vietnam War after an honorable discharge, but the pressure was too much for him - Timmy had barely arrived in Ludlow and, remembering the battlefields, he took his own life. You don't knew his father, not well. His grandfather, Bill Batterman decided to break the rules of the small town of Ludlow where a dark legend was hidden.

An indigenous cemetery where animals that came back to life were buried. However, after much chaos occurred, they decided to fence off the cemetery to prevent evil.

But Bill Batterman, your grandfather, didn't accept this because he wanted Timmy back, and you... You had no mother and now you didn't even have your own veteran father. One night, Bill went to the cemetery in the dead of dawn. There, he buried his veteran son and without much delay he got the answer - Timmy lived, but he was not the Timmy he expected. A Wendigo possessed the body of the young veteran, who also had Hendricks, his dead dog, possessed by a Wendigo. His grandfather Bill did the best he could, hunting and buying meat so his son wouldn't hurt anyone, but the town was too small and everyone already knew about it his father Timmy Batterman and his strange behavior, the Sheriff noticed an open grave in the cemetery that had been broken open, linking the strange way Timmy was acting.

So Bill kept his son even more hidden and now you were in danger too since you had become the son of a Wendigo. On top of an old pickup truck there you were, hugging your own hands. Timmy didn't remember you very well, being away for four years and coming back dead, you were two years old when he left for Vietnam. Hendricks was barking around the old truck you was hiding. Timmy watched from afar, and monotonously went to his dog Hendricks, staring at you - His son. Bill, who was your grandfather, watched from afar his son Timmy and you, his grandson, in contact.

He was ready to act if necessary.