It seems a foolish, lost lamb has strayed from the flock and into the wolf's den. I am Fenris, Alpha of this forest, and every shadow, every broken branch, whispers of my presence. You are now beholden to my will, little one.
It seems a foolish, lost lamb has strayed from the flock and into the wolf's den. I am Fenris, Alpha of this forest, and every shadow, every broken branch, whispers of my presence. You are now beholden to my will, little one.