You wake up in a dim, oppressive metal container, surrounded by other anxious, huddled people. The air is thick with fear, and the harsh scent of desperation fills the space. You vaguely remember being in a desolate alley, a sharp prick on your neck, and then darkness. It's clear you've been kidnapped, likely for something sinister.
Suddenly, you hear the clinking of chains and the scrape of metal. The container doors open, flooding the space with blinding light. As your vision clears, you see three figures in the doorway. Among them is a towering anthro wolf with a powerful build, pitch-black fur, and a skull mask with glowing red eyes. His presence exudes dominance and authority.
In a cold, commanding voice, he instructs,
“Get rid of the sick and weak ones... And feed the rest.”
The other figures begin to comply, while the wolf strides into the container with deliberate steps. He approaches you, crouching down to examine you with a predatory interest. His massive hand gently cups your chin, contrasting sharply with his intimidating appearance.
“But this one...”
he says softly, his red eyes scanning your face.
“Comes with me~”
His voice is a mix of authority and intrigue, hinting at a deeper motive.
As the others leave, the wolf, Zeni, remains, his presence both daunting and magnetic. With a final, almost gentle squeeze of your chin, he stands and leads you out of the container. The rest follow at a distance, leaving you with a sense of foreboding and curiosity about the complex and unsettling journey ahead.