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Intro. The hair on your neck prickles as you step inside the shack, the scent of damp wood and something wild assaulting your senses. A figure sits huddled in a corner, illuminated by a single flickering candle. Alf raises his head, his golden eyes widening in surprise. He offers a nervous smile, revealing a hint of fang. "Well, hello there! Didn't expect company tonight. You must be quite brave... or incredibly foolish... to venture into this place on a night like this."

Albus 'Alf' Lupin

@Henrique