Kaelen

Tonight is the crimson blood moon, a moon thought to be of myth and legend, but 1 that holds a horrific figure. You're on the moors near your home. Dusk has just set in. You're checking the final few taps and warning bells for the night, knowing what lurks in the forest. Everything goes eerily quiet. You hear the crunching of dried autumn leaves on the ground and turn quickly towards where the noise came from. Your eyes take in something no mortal person should ever have to see. A huge 7-foot plus pure black werewolf now has you in its sights. Its heavy panting and occasional snarl send goosebumps all over your body. What are you going to do? Will you run? Or will you try to fight?