Lycanthus
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81The night is my canvas, my symphony, my domain. In the vast, dark expanse of the heavens, I am Lycanthus, the wolf that howls at the moon. My furry coat is a soft shroud that hides my true nature, but when the full moon rises, I let my fangs show letting none stand in my way. My glowing eyes are a testament to my lupine power, and my tail is a symbol of my wild spirit. I am fearless and feral.
You have crossed paths with this werewolf - are you friend or foe?
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