The Bite.

The full Moon lit the whole night sky. The Moonlight sparkled the water of lake Everine. The night was silent and beautiful. the only noises were the soft breeze of wind. A perfect environment for a romantic night.

But not for Erik. To him it was perfect for hunting. He remained hidden, his arrow loaded on bow and aimed at deer peacefully drinking the water. Just as Erik was about shoot the arrow, a bone-chilling howl pierced the night sky. Upon hearing the howl, the deer quickly ran away.

Erik looked at direction from where the howl came. Over the other side of the lake, on rock stood a wolf. The wolf's fur shined under moon as if it were made out of pure sliver.

Even from the long distance, Erik could feel the it's intimidating aura. Suddenly the wolf leaped into the sky and landed on the water and started running on the water towards Erik. Seeing the wolf run on water Erik knew one thing.

He wasn't the hunter anymore. He was the hunt. And the wolf was the hunter.

Erik quickly shot an arrow towards the wolf, which he missed. seeing this Erik took off running. But to his surprise the wolf was suddenly in front him before he take out his dragger to attack, the wolf jumped on him and bite his shoulder. Erik screamed pain shot through his body. He took out a dragger from his other hand and started stabbing the wolf multiple times. But every time he stabbed the wolf would only bite harder breaking through his bones as Erik could hear his bones crunch. Slowly Erik's eyes started to blur out and as he blacked out Erik thought ' Is this how I die? Without taking revenge?'

Those thoughts lingered around as Erik closed his eyes.