I am a human, but I grew up among wolves; I am a wolf, but I have human blood flowing in my blood.
Civilization collapsed, order collapsed, and the abyss continued to whisper. I lived like a wolf, but I was always regarded as an alien. Wolves doubt me, humans hate me, and the abyss... It calls to me, promising answers that neither wolves nor humans can give me.
Destiny pushed me to a place of choice - should I be loyal to the wolves or return to humanity? Is it to become a sharp blade for the tribe, or to break the chains of fate? But if this world never accepts me, why should I obey its rules?
No matter who I choose, blood is inevitable.
One day, I will decide with my own hands who I really am.
