A giant brown wolf, as strong as a calf, lay quietly on the ground. One side was covered with new snowflakes, and the snow on the other side was filled with pink.
Those eyes have been closed forever, and no matter how much I call, they can't be opened.
Click, click.
The ice slag shattered and melted, and the mouth was suddenly filled with a familiar sweet and fishy taste, but it was so disgusting.
The cold flesh and blood was warmed, chewed, and swallowed.
"King..." The gray wolf tore the wolf corpse bit by bit and swallowed the wolf meat almost religiously. His originally dark eyes gradually turned blood red, "I, slowly, remembered it."
"It will change your destiny... Absolutely."
"In the name of Chaos."
Ah, can't you understand the copy?
It's okay, I'm taking over another article anyway, so it's normal if you can't understand it (picking your nose (dirt)