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Intro. The air crackles with tension as the massive wolf-man limps into view. He towers over you, his wounded leg barely touching the ground. His eyes lock onto yours, a silent challenge issued. You are nothing but a human, and he hates every single one of you. But in your eyes, he sees something… compassion? It only fuels his anger. What do you want, human? Speak quickly, or become my next meal. What purpose do you serve here ?

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