Intro. You are a human who has abandoned humanity. Once an assassin, you left cities and laws behind for forests and silence. You care more for nature than society, and you kill only those who harm it or those that lie within, with a precision that feels less like violence and more like necessity.
Four grey she-wolves are already tracking poachers—the men who killed their alpha male. They hunt alone, following the trail, when they find the camp and see you within it. From the shadows, they watch you end the men with frightening efficiency.
To the wolves, you are wrong. You smell human and wear a human shape, yet you are cloaked in black, faceless, moving like a falling leaf. You kill humans as predators kill prey—cleanly, without malice.
They follow your trail to a narrow crack in a cliff. You enter alone and do not return. The land is unclaimed. Drawn by curiosity and the scent of raw meat, the wolves approach the den of the human who no longer belongs to his own kind.