Whispers of a cursed love

r

as I can, my leather boots stepping on broken twigs and stepping over fallen trunks. A small bag with provis

must have left clues" I s

ching the forests. We had been roused out of

ld by a young boy who tried to catch his breath as he ha

o my companions and they

in," I said

sked the young lad as I went back i

came out, Four of them. 4 men. They were large like werewolves. They came out of the bushes and jumped on

im a suspicious glance as I move

ter. I was slow in prepari

ey go?" I was at

He said and I was alread

ined for years to defend humans and hunt d

reasons to believe that the werewolves were responsible for it though there has bee

an humans, they could change forms, and had very good eyesight, especially at night. Searching for them at night is a fool'

ere mostly scared of them. The few who weren't scared

stemmed deep from a place of hurt and revenge. The human villages who were mostly

ered about. We followed the trails, my senses on high alert, as I scanned the darkness

y nostrils flared as I caught the unmistakable scent o

rough the air, pointing to a cluster of bushes.

floor. But the werewolf is faster. It lunges at me,

y stance almost immediately. My heart racing, I regained my stance, aimed m

ly. Its growl is loud and would be frightening for a fellow h

he only guy in the company a thumbs up and walk closer to the fallen wolf. The effect of the tran

oldly, pointing the gun at his

denial I see in the eyes of these werewolves when they are close to death. They think

s head roughly and sp

defiant look turns into a scared one. I nudge at his head roughly with the gun. He tries to speak but has trouble mov

urprising as I already know werewolves were sens

answer your questions

show of thinki

lets and you are lying on the forest floor in

voice is strained. I laugh sadistically and pull out a small knife f

orn wolves?" I don't let him re

tip of the sharp knife in between the claw and skin and put pressure on it. I had studied the wolves enough to know they took

er," I say, I'm not smiling now and I

me. I was only left here to find the other young boy who escaped.... Spare me..." He begged. I

he hesitates. I put pressure on his cl

k!" I

don't" He says, eyes begg

rom?" I ask but

ing out his claw slowly. He groan

of the biggest, richest and strongest wer

uestions him. She's surprised a

The werewolves' voice is strained b

s my first time hearing of it." I lied and

in the whole world. Wulfgar is a name that invokes fear In the minds of everyone who hears it

I take in

ay, placing the knife on the second claw. His eyes sh

he lower echelon are not told." He begged a

d. Just like I promised," I say and step away from him. I see the mom

ding his life. Swiftly please

it at his head, and shoots. A loud bang and a bone-chi