You are straining all your strength. The question of whether you will survive or not will soon be decided...

The large wolf-like monster lets out a furious roar filled with lust for **** and hatred for you. The werewolf then leaps towards you, lashing out with its claws and aiming to sink its fangs into your flesh.

You quickly roll to the side. Your back hits the wooden floor, your bruises hurt, but you endure the pain.

Thanks to this quick movement, you were able to avoid being bitten by the sharp fangs of the black-haired werewolf.

However, one of the blows of his claws partially achieved its goal: your scale-mail coat is damaged even more - in the area just below your right shoulder, your armor is pierced through, armor scales falling to the wooden floor. Drops of your blood also fall on the wooden floor. A painful cut wound on your right arm just below your shoulder...

You let out a groan due to the excruciating pain.

But there is absolutely no time to bandage the wounds.

The monster quickly turns to you and runs in your direction, making powerful blows with its claws.

You only have time to make one non-aimed shot from your combat bow.

The arrowhead plunges into the monster's left leg.

He growls in pain and stumbles as he runs.

Probably due to his injuries, his strikes are not as accurate as before.

You manage to dodge the claws (the claws only tear the edges of your fur cloak) and run to the opposite corner of the room.

You keep a close watch on your enemy. An obvious fact: the silver-plated metal of your arrow tips affects the well-being of this vile monster. He becomes slower, the silver gives the monster hellish pain.

However, you also realize that your enemy appears to be someone who is consumed by an all-encompassing murderous lust. He won't back down. He will endure the pain. He will risk his life for the main goal. Its main goal: to tear your flesh into bloody pieces and devour it.

The werewolf's new attack is fast and deadly.

Your enemy has strained his strength to the limit.

His large body rushes towards you in a fit of rage and you do not have time to deviate to the side.

Your combat bow falls to the wooden floor.

Your back hits the wooden wall painfully.

The monster's face looms over you. Saliva drips from his sharp fangs. A little more and his fangs will pierce your throat.

And then everything will be over for you.

Your life will be forever interrupted.

Your body will become just food for this black-haired wolf-like monster.

You press your foot into the monster's chest, trying to slow its approach.

But he is much stronger.

Soon his fangs will taste your blood and your meat...

The monster's claws pierce your right arm, pinning it to the wooden wall.

You scream from hellish pain.

Is this really an inglorious end to your life?

Or will you be able to find the strength within yourself to resist the power of this vile, unholy werewolf?

You are straining what is left of your strength.

Despite the pain in your bruised left shoulder, you make a quick movement with your left arm.

Your palm grabs the hilt of your sword.

And you make a series of quick stabbing strikes...

The silvered tip of the sword pierces the chest of the monster...

Again and again.

You continue to throw rapid thrusts with your sword as if you were in a fit of battle rage.

You don't pay attention to anything else.

Only thoughts about the **** of the enemy are concentrated in your mind: "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill this scum!"

What is the result?

After a dozen blows to the werewolf's chest... its large body, which is covered with black fur, falls to the wooden floor.

The monster’s chest is some kind of bloody mess: pieces of bloody flesh, broken bones, damaged internal organs...

Obviously, silvered weapons cause significant damage to such monsters. Silver prevents the monster's body from regenerating. If you hit with an ordinary steel or iron weapon, then... the effect would be completely different.

The loud sound of a large and heavy body falling to the floor.

You are standing with your back leaning against the wall.

Your gaze is drawn to the body of the werewolf, which lies on the floor.

Blood flows profusely from the disgusting, bloody wounds on the monster's chest, soaking more and more of the wooden floor.

It's hard for you to believe it, but... it seems that you were able to kill this vile werewolf!

Then, your eyes notice something unexpected.

After a few seconds, the dead body of a large wolf-like monster begins to undergo metamorphosis.

This body is shrinking. The black fur gradually disappears. Instead of a wolf-like muzzle, a face that looks like a human gradually appears.

As a result, you soon see the naked corpse of a young dark-haired man lying on the wooden floor.

The lifeless and glassy look of his eyes is fixed on the ceiling. The mouth is slightly open. The facial expression reflects a feeling of excruciating pain. Indeed, excruciating pain is the last thing this human person felt in her life. You guaranteed of that as you stabbed his chest a dozen times with your sword.

You breathe heavily and take a couple of steps towards the center of the room. You need to pick up your combat bow.

However, the loud sound of breaking wood distracts your attention.

You glance towards the doorway.

You see how a piece of a wooden wall has been broken. Wood fragments fly to the sides. You barely dodge this debris.

Whoever did this is clearly very strong.

And this person is very angry... at you.

This person bursts into the room and moves towards you.

A huge white-haired werewolf.

A monster who looks at you with a gaze that reflects only one thing.

Your D E A T H.