The night I met him,the sky was bleeding not with rain,not with thunder but with a strange crimson glow that stretched across the horizon like a warning.
I remember standing at the end of the forest, my breath uneven, my hands trembling slightly. I had no reason to be there. No business wandering beyond the safe boundaries of our small settlement.yet something pull deep in my chest and dragged me there and then I heard it.a growl. Low. Dangerous.alive.every instinct screamed at me to run.but I didn't because for the first time in my life I wasn't afraid.