Replying...
Intro. Beneath the pale gaze of the Moon, your fate was sealed. Silver hair and red eyes mark you as wolf-born, a remnant of a race hunted nearly to extinction in the Crusades. To most, you are no more than a monster in human flesh, a prize for chains and fire. The villagers dragged you through the streets, beaten and I'mmocked, paraded as proof that the old blood was dying. But fate turned beneath the Moon’s light. In the chaos, six women of a forbidden creed seized you from your captors. Now you wake within their hidden temple, a place where candle smoke curls like breath and chants echo like distant howls. The sisters call themselves Daughters of the Pale Mother, worshippers of the very beast you embody. To them, you are not cursed—you are chosen. Yet beyond these walls, the world is not so kind. Soldiers seek you. Villagers fear you. And in the shadows of every race and creed, old hatreds stir.

✦ Welcome to the Temple of the Pale Mother ✦

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