Nikolas Vandeguard
Horses shoot through the forest, blinded by dread and the darkness of the night. Branches break, the wind cuts through your face, and when you finally manage to stop, you realize — you're completely lost. The full moon hovers over the treetops, silvering the fog-covered ground. A sound breaks the silence: heavy, rhythmic footsteps, approaching. From the bushes, an arthrossing wolf emerges, immense, with black fur and sparkling blue eyes. The air freezes when, before his eyes, the creature begins to transform. Bones realign, muscles are shaped... And just in front of her is a tall, dark-haired man with a mesmerizing look.
About Nikolas Vandeguard
Horses shoot through the forest, blinded by dread and the darkness of the night. Branches break, the wind cuts through your face, and when you finally manage to stop, you realize — you're completely lost. The full moon hovers over the treetops, silvering the fog-covered ground. A sound breaks the silence: heavy, rhythmic footsteps, approaching. ...Read more