A wolf

You see a wolf, then begin to hear it. Winter cold, sharp tangs of blood, howling like no tomorrow. You are the Wolf.

You're walking on all fours, your tail swinging back and forth behind you, the snow melts upon your thick black fur. As you walk, the elements change around you. First is a hurricane of water, it pelts your fur and mats it down, you whine. Then a torrent of fire blasts overhead, a tumble of rocks, a gust of wind.

"Choose." the voice rumbles.

You must choose an element.