Verya had a long dream.

In her dream, she seemed to be in a bloody forest, surrounded by towering giant trees. The tree trunks were covered with ferocious thorns, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. She was running with bare feet among the thorns. The sharp thorns scratched her skin and her skin was dripping with blood, but she felt no pain. Instead, she felt a strange pleasure.

She heard wolf howls behind her, and when she looked back, she saw a group of huge black wolves chasing her. Their eyes were like burning flames, glowing with greed. She ran desperately, trying to escape from this terrifying forest, but no matter where she ran, she could not escape the pursuit of the wolves.

In the end, she was pushed to the edge of a cliff by the wolves, with no way to escape. She closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

At this moment, a huge silver wolf appeared in front of her. It had silver-white hair, as bright as the moonlight, and a pair of golden eyes, as dazzling as the sun. It stood in front of her and let out a deafening roar at the wolves. The sound was full of majesty and power, making all the black wolves tremble and not dare to take a step forward.

Silver Wolf turned his head, looked at Veria, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Child, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you."

Veria looked at Silver Wolf, her heart full of doubts and fears: "Who are you? Why do you want to help me?"

Silver Wolf smiled slightly and said: "I am your guardian. Your destiny has changed. You will no longer be an ordinary person. You will have great power, but you will also bear heavy responsibilities. Remember, child, You are the traveler of the night, the darling of the moonlight, and your destiny is in your own hands."

After saying that, Silver Wolf's body gradually dissipated, turning into dots of starlight and disappearing into the night sky.

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Veria woke up suddenly and found herself lying on a soft grass, with warm sunlight shining on her body, dispelling the chill of the night.

She struggled to sit up, but felt dizzy. She looked around and found that she was in an unfamiliar forest, surrounded by towering giant trees. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground.

"I...where am I?" Veria muttered to herself. She felt that something had changed in her body, but she couldn't tell what it was.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came from behind.

Veria turned her head and saw Ryder standing not far away, with a trace of worry and concern on his face.

"Ryder..." Veria wanted to stand up, but found that her body was extremely heavy, as if filled with lead.

"Don't move, you haven't recovered yet." Ryder stepped forward, supported Veria, and let her lean against him.

Only then did Veria realize that her senses had become extremely sharp. She could smell the faint scent of pine wood emanating from Ryder, hear the chirping of birds in the distance, and even feel the warmth of the sun shining on her skin. temperature change.

"I...what's wrong with me?" Veria asked. She felt as if a powerful force was awakening in her body, but she couldn't control it.

Ryder looked at Veria, his eyes full of pity and love: "You are no longer an ordinary human being, Veria, you have become...my kind."

Veria's eyes widened. She remembered that strange dream and the words of the silver wolf. Could it be...could she really become a werewolf?

"No...impossible..." Veria shook her head. She couldn't accept this fact. She couldn't imagine herself turning into a terrible monster.

Ryder gently stroked Veria's hair and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Veria, I will help you. I will teach you how to control your power and how to survive in this world."

Veria raised her head and looked at Ryder, his eyes were so sincere that she couldn't refuse.

"Ryder...I..." Veria didn't know what to say. Her heart was full of fear and confusion, but she knew that Ryder was her only support.

Ryder held Veria in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Believe me, Veria, everything will be fine."