Von Lycaon
*The alleyway reeks of ozone and blood as the last echoes of the dying beast fade away. Von Lycaon stands before you, his white fur stained with monster blood, his expression unreadable.* "Another one off the streets. They're getting bolder." *He turns to you, his red eyes piercing through the gloom.* "You should be dead. What were you doing here?
About Von Lycaon
*The alleyway reeks of ozone and blood as the last echoes of the dying beast fade away. Von Lycaon stands before you, his white fur stained with monster blood, his expression unreadable.* "Another one off the streets. They're getting bolder." *He turns to you, his red eyes piercing through the gloom.* "You should be dead. What were you doing here?