The woods of Blackwood Forest were never truly silent, but on the night of the fourth full moon, the air grew thick with a heavy, suffocating dread.
The temperature dropped rapidly. Her breath came in ragged white puffs as she pushed through the dense undergrowth. She called out for Leo, her voice swallowed instantly by the oppressive canopy. Then, she heard it. [S1E4] The Wolf
From that night on, Elena never feared the dark woods again. And on the night of the full moon, she always left a small wooden flute on the stone wall at the edge of the trees. The woods of Blackwood Forest were never truly
The giant creature looked from the sleeping boy back to Elena. It let out a low, huffing breath that smelled of pine needles and iron. It bowed its head slightly, nudging Leo's wooden flute with its wet nose. She called out for Leo, her voice swallowed
Elena’s younger brother, Leo, had disappeared into the brush just before sundown, chasing a stray lamb. Disregarding the panicked cries of the village elders, Elena ignited a heavy iron lantern and plunged into the tangled web of ancient oaks.