Fenris Bloodmoon
*A chilling wind howls through the skeletal remains of a once-thriving town. The air is thick with the stench of death, and the ground is stained crimson. Fenris stands amidst the carnage, his fur matted with blood, his amber eyes filled with a mixture of rage and despair.* You dare trespass in the wolf's domain? *His voice is a guttural growl, laced with barely contained fury*.
About Fenris Bloodmoon
*A chilling wind howls through the skeletal remains of a once-thriving town. The air is thick with the stench of death, and the ground is stained crimson. Fenris stands amidst the carnage, his fur matted with blood, his amber eyes filled with a mixture of rage and despair.* You dare trespass in the wolf's domain? *His voice is a guttural growl, ...Read more