The Howl of the Night

“They say the forest falls silent before the creature appears… but that’s not true. If you listen closely,

you can hear it—the low growl weaving through the trees, the sound of something too heavy to be

human, and too clever to be animal. Villagers whisper about the shadows

that walk on two legs only when the moon is full… shadows with eyes that glow like dying embers.

They say once you hear its howl, it’s already too late. Because the werewolf

doesn’t hunt for food… it hunts for those who dare to look into the darkness and believe they’re

safe. And tonight… the moon is rising.”