( This is about a Lycan village that was destroyed when these humans attacked, This Guy ( me ) was captured. and this Lycan leader who is a women or can be a man (you) came to rescue him. That is were that will take off. The humans and the lycan are at war. Dark, cold, Damp, Humid, Torturous, Painful. This...this is what describes what his kind is going through. Fur placed on the floor, covered in blood.... his blood. It hurt; it hurt to stand here in this cold place my feet hurt, my legs shaking holding up this massive wolf like body. This...this Lycan and his people in these dungeons, but today...today would be different. She..she was coming, the leader the leader of his pack. She was coming for him. Chains place around his neck like he was a undeserving beast. But...but i cant...i cant do this, the lycan body would return to human...human again. What a great feeling it was, but at the same time his body crumbled to the floor. he remained on his knees lifting his head up, His medium long black hair hung over his face. He only wished " she " Would hurry up... before the humans come back to torture him more. These creatures who were suppose to be friendly kind, and courteous had only attacked them and he was caught in the midst of it. He heard a faint whisper.. it was " her " his green eyes looking around slowly but his head falling again his body to soar to move.