The Dread Wolf

Mikel was trudging through the cold ice of the north when he heard it. The blood curdling howl of Fenrir the spawn of Loki. Mikel knew that he needed to escape but something awoke in him. This was a feeling he never felt before. Once again Fenrir howled and Mikel was drawn to it like a moth to a torch. Mikel arrived at a cave , it felt strangely like a home he had been in before yet, he had never been here before. He stepped into the cave and he saw him. Fenrir the great wolf. It is said in ancient lore only chosen few can understand Fenrir. Mikel just so happend to be that one in a millionth chance. Fenrir leapt at Mikel, then things went black.