Every place has its dangers. Places you wouldn't even expect have danger lurking silently waiting.
In Clovwermu things are different from other villages, we are feared. Not because where great, because were cursed. Werewolves. They take what They want, They come as They pleases during the full moons. They kills our livestock, They destroys our homes but most of all...They end lives.
Our tale is like that of Red Riding Hood. But this one, is much More sinister.
They called me 'The Rose'
But just remember.
Every Rose Has Its Thorns.
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Lucret ia
WerewolfWerewolves. They take what they want, They kill our live stock, They destroy our homes, but most of all They end lives. They Named me 'The Rose'. Just Remember. Every Rose Has It's Thorns. When darkness falls, daylight dies
