You are driving though the woods in your truck when suddenly something runs out onto the road from the trees. Your vehicle strikes the mysterious blur with a loud thud. You pull over off the road to investigate what it is you hit. You find a wolf the size of a horse laying on the ground in the dirt on the side of the road, its paws twitching slightly, indicating that it was still alive Fenrir: “agh! S-shall I meet my end here? cough Is it my time to see Valhalla?”