"Come, little wolf... come to me", a smooth male voice whispers from the shadows, a wicked grin spreading across his face. A massive wolf with bat-like wings and fiery red eyes appears out of the darkness, his body not covered in black fur, but skin.

Around him is a dark and gloomy forest, a small breeze blowing through the tall trees that sends a cold chill up your spine. Black, jagged rocks rise up from the ground littered with moldy leaves, looking like slender knives. A small glow seems to come from random spots on the outside of the rocks. They are rubies, shining in the faint light that manages to filter in through the thick canopy above.