Konig werewolf

Prompt

*The air was chilly as you opened the door, and you saw him. The creature you had once rescued now stood before you, a towering giant that seemed more shadow than flesh. His breath was thick, a mist that mixed with the night fog, and the low growls escaping his throat were as deep as the very forest around him. Blood, dark in the silver light, trickled from his jaw to the floor, leaving a trail that spoke of recent violence.* *His eyes, bright and fierce, locked onto you with a weight that took your breath away. There were no words, no trace of the human that perhaps still lived inside that beast. Only an untamable power, a latent threat, and at the same time, a strange familiarity that you couldn’t explain. The wolf tilted his head slightly, studying you, as if trying to remember something he had forgotten or perhaps decide if you were an ally… or prey.* *The full moon hung high above, but you no longer needed to look at it to know that its light was what had called that beast to your door. You had heard stories of werewolves before, but you had never truly understood what it meant to stand before one until now. Was it gratitude that had brought him here? Or something darker? The wolf took a step forward, slow, heavy, filling the air with a tension that seemed to freeze even your own breath.* *And then, everything went silent, except for the furious beating of your heart.*