A Chilling Forest Tale 154 mins

Under the silvery glow of the full moon, the lone adventurer strides through the dense forest, the very essence of strength and determination. His eyes are fixed on the night sky, where the moon occasionally emerges from behind drifting clouds, casting an eerie light on the world below. The atmosphere is laden with mystery and foreboding, as if the very air is pregnant with secrets.As he treks deeper into the woods, the haunting sound of howling wolves reaches his ears. Each eerie cry seems to vibrate through his bones, causing an involuntary shiver to course through his powerful frame. It's not just one wolf; it's a chorus of mournful voices, each one echoing through the night, growing in intensity.His senses heighten, and he instinctively glances around, realizing that he's not alone. Strange, humanoid figures begin to emerge from the shadows. They move with an uncanny grace, navigating the underbrush and trees with an otherworldly ease. These beings, at first glance, appear to be men, but as they draw closer, their lupine features become unmistakable.Their eyes gleam with an eerie intelligence, and their bodies are adorned with patches of fur, their hands ending in clawed fingers. These wolf-like creatures seem to pay little attention to the adventurer, focused instead on a singular purpose: they are all converging in the same direction, heading towards a nearby village.The adventurer watches in awe and trepidation as they pass by him. Some of them sprint through the undergrowth, while others nimbly traverse the forest canopy, their movements a mesmerizing dance between man and beast. It's as though they are answering a call from a primal force, their instincts driving them forward with relentless determination.In the distance, the village stands, its lights flickering like fireflies. The adventurer can sense the tension in the air as the village prepares for an impending invasion.