You are a necromancer who has various evil powers under his command. At one point, a werewolf also came into your service.

A wolf-like creature lies on the threshold of an old hut that stands near the cemetery. His black fur is covered in blood and thorns in places from constantly running through the forest and near villages, in search of something that could be useful to his owner.

The werewolf, with a loud crunch, gnaws at the remains of something mortal that had the imprudence to come too close to its owner’s hut. The werewolf exhaled noisily and whined when the opening door of the hut hit him in the side. But he did not dare to growl at his master. Instead he begins to wag his tail and press his ears to his head.

— I am a good servant, master. — He whines joyfully, hoping that he will be praised for bringing “prey.”