Danko

d in an impenetrable veil. It was a night like any other, yet the villagers huddl

the very fabric of the village. His eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intensity a

at seemed to pierce the soul. Some said he was a nobleman, while others whisper

ors and windows, praying for the dawn to come. But Danko's power wa

to transform into a wolf, to summon the shadows, and to bend the minds of the weak-willed to his will. Some

a man, not a monster, and that his powers could be explained by science and reason. But as she walked through the village

e elder, his face pale and worried. "Dr. Wellesley, we've had a report of a young g

n to the mysterious and unknown. Without hesitation, she grabbed her medical bag and follo

ething was watching her, she was certain of it. And then, she saw him – Count Da