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Wolf in the midst

Name: Wolf in the midst
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Agowa

Werewolf | Ongoing

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This story is about a girl who is cursed and couldn't control herself

Mystery Adolescence

Chapter 1 A wolf in the midst

03-28 21:32

Chapter 1 A wolf in the midst

The town of Ravenshire had always been quiet, nestled deep in the heart of the Blackwood Forest. The people were simple folk, living off the land and following the traditions passed down for generations. But something had changed. It started with the livestock-sheep and cattle found torn apart at the edge of the woods, their throats ripped open by something with razor-sharp teeth. Then came the disappearances.

First, it was Old Man Carter, the town's tanner. He went into the woods one evening and never returned. Then young Lillian, the baker's daughter, vanished on her way home from the market. The townspeople whispered in fear, locking their doors at night, their candles flickering as shadows moved beyond their windows.

Sheriff Edmund Harker, a man of strict discipline and an unshakable sense of duty, called for a town meeting in the old church. The villagers filled the pews, their eyes darting nervously toward the tall stained-glass windows that depicted Saint Michael slaying a great beast.

"We are under attack," Harker declared, his voice steady. "I've seen the tracks myself-large, clawed, and inhuman. This is no ordinary beast."

Father Alden, the town priest, nodded solemnly. "The scriptures speak of such creatures, wolves that walk as men under the cursed moon."

Gasps rippled through the crowd. Werewolves. The word hung unspoken in the cold air.

"We will hunt it," Harker continued. "Tomorrow night, we will find this beast and put an end to it."

As the villagers murmured, a lone figure stood at the back of the church, cloaked in a dark hood. No one had seen him arrive, but his presence was undeniable. The hooded man stepped forward, pulling back his cowl to reveal a face weathered by time and battle. His silver-streaked hair and piercing amber eyes caught the dim candlelight.

"I know what hunts you," he said, his voice deep and rough. "And I know how to kill it."

The villagers turned to him in shock.

"Who are you?" Harker asked.

The stranger smiled grimly. "My name is Tobias Vance. I am a hunter."

The Hunt Begins

That night, Tobias gathered a small group of men, including Harker and his deputies. Armed with silver-tipped arrows and blades, they ventured into the dark heart of Blackwood Forest. The trees loomed tall, their twisted branches blocking the moonlight. An unnatural silence filled the air, the usual sounds of the night eerily absent.

They moved cautiously, their torches flickering. Tobias led the way, his movements precise and calculated. He crouched suddenly, examining deep claw marks in the bark of an ancient oak.

"It's close," he whispered. "Stay sharp."

A low growl rumbled through the trees. The men froze, gripping their weapons tightly. Then, without warning, a blur of dark fur lunged from the shadows.

The beast was enormous-seven feet tall, its eyes glowing like embers, fangs bared in a feral snarl. It struck with inhuman speed, slashing at one of the deputies, who screamed as blood sprayed into the air.

"Fall back!" Harker shouted, loosing an arrow. The silver tip found its mark, piercing the creature's shoulder. The beast roared in pain but did not fall. Instead, it turned its fiery gaze toward Tobias.

Tobias did not flinch. He drew a silver dagger from his belt and lunged. The werewolf swiped at him, but he rolled under its attack, slashing at its leg. The beast howled and retreated into the darkness.

"After it!" Harker yelled.

Tobias held up a hand. "No. It's wounded. It will go to ground. We track it at dawn."

The Truth Uncovered

Back in Ravenshire, the townspeople awaited their return anxiously. When they heard of the battle, fear spread like wildfire.

"It's still out there!" someone cried.

"We're all doomed!" another wailed.

"Enough!" Harker barked. "We have a hunter among us. We will find this beast and kill it."

Tobias, however, remained silent, his eyes scanning the crowd. He had seen something in the beast's eyes-a flicker of something human. He needed answers.

That night, he visited Father Alden in the church. The old priest sat by the altar, his fingers tracing the pages of a worn leather book.

"You knew," Tobias said.

Father Alden sighed. "I suspected."

"Who is it?"

The priest closed his eyes. "I have heard the confessions of this town for decades, Tobias. I know the burdens people carry. And I know the sins they hide."

Tobias stepped closer. "Tell me."

Father Alden hesitated, then whispered a name.

Tobias stiffened. He had expected many things, but not this.

A Wolf in the Midst

At dawn, Tobias stood outside the home of Margaret Holloway, the town healer. She had tended to the sick, delivered babies, and cared for the wounded for years. But Tobias now knew her secret.

He knocked. The door creaked open, revealing Margaret's pale face.

"You know, don't you?" she whispered.

Tobias nodded. "It's you."

Tears welled in her eyes. "I never meant to hurt anyone."

"Tell that to the ones you've killed," he said grimly.

She shuddered. "I try to control it, but the hunger... it takes over. I go into the woods to keep away from the village, but sometimes... sometimes I fail."

Tobias gripped his dagger. "You know what I have to do."

Margaret looked past him to the rising sun. "I was bitten as a child. I never asked for this curse."

Tobias hesitated. He had hunted many werewolves, but rarely had they shown remorse.

"Is there a cure?" he asked.

Margaret's eyes brightened with hope. "I've spent years searching. There are legends... an ancient ritual. But I need time."

Tobias exhaled. He had spent his life hunting monsters, but was she truly a monster? Or just a woman fighting against a terrible fate?

"If you ever lose control again," he warned, "I will not hesitate."

Margaret nodded. "I understand."

Tobias sheathed his dagger. "Then let's find that cure."

And so, the hunter and the wolf set out together, searching for a way to break the curse before the beast within consumed her completely.