Heeere Wolfy...


Follow me, catch me, try your fangs on me if they can find a hold. Can you see me, Wolf, or is your pilot running blind? I'll lead you on like the fool at my controls wants. There's a fool at yours too, a man with a death wish. Perhaps descent into madness and dark alike is the only way to find me?

The night, the forest, they're mine. I was created for them, to dance in the dark. Do you know what your purpose is, Wolf? Can you climb, jump, even fall like me? You're about to find out.


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