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It had only been a matter of mere weeks since Henry Lazar's father had been brutally taken from him, along with several other innocent lives, all thanks to a vicious wolf attack. Henry was painfully aware that his small village remained in danger as long as the wolf continued its rampage. He felt a heavy sense of failure every time his gaze lingered upon the stark reminder etched onto his wrist in the form of a jagged scar.

It was a sensation that left a knot in Henry's stomach. He could sense the wolf's presence, as if it was prowling in the shadows and whispering sinister promises in a language he couldn't comprehend. One chilling night, an inexplicable and consuming compulsion overwhelmed Henry, compelling him to venture into the heart of the deep, dark woods. The further he delved into the shadows, the more it felt as though some malevolent force, or being, was baiting him mercilessly towards his ultimate doom.

As Henry stood face-to-face with the wolf, its dark and white fur standing out in stark contrast to the moonlit woods, he couldn't help but feel a mixture of terror and fascination. He felt an intense desire to speak, yet his throat felt as parched as a desert. Then, in a surreal and almost horrifying transformation, the wolf began to change before his very eyes. Its limbs crackled and elongated, the paws morphing into slender, clawed fingers.