1st person view:
I left the building and hide at the nearby forest, just in time as the cops came to check the area for any clue of who the culprit is.
I began walking towards the east direction and walk for hours and hours until the sunset, I finally reach a village which is deserted. I checked every single house for items that might come in handy but in the end, my effort was a waste.
I walk up to the last house. The atmosphere here was intense. I could feel a good breeze brushed through my skin. I swear I could feel a pair eye watching me taking each step. I jump almost 2 feet tall to a sudden bang on the 2nd floor.
Strange... I thought to myself as no one was in this house except me. But I could hear a growl from a room somewhere infront of me. Without wasting any second, I ran for the door and went back into the forest that I've just walked a few hours ago.
I crouch on the ground to see what was making that growling noise when it grew louder and louder and eventually, a man, holding a wolf in a cage, walking out. I waited for a few minutes before going back into the abandoned house to see why a man was doing in an old village.
5 minutes pass and I quietly walk towards the door and opened it. I could hear people chanting. I went upstairs to where the voices came from and I saw a group of people wearing black cloak, covering their nose and mouth, and perform a ritual.
I could hear footsteps entering the house, so I hide in a room, located in front of the ritual room. I hide behind the bed, just in time to see Ravania, the Queen Of The Werewolf, entering the room I was in and went to the balcony.
I could hear what sounded like a horrifying laughter that sent chills down my spine. As she walked towards her dresser, I could see that her face was almost like a demon, with red eyes and sharp fangs. I manage to hold myself from gasping.
