The snow in the deep mountains, the heavy snow made the whole mountain forest covered in silver, the white snow could see everything in the forest even on a moonless night, and the long howl of the animals broke the silence of the forest, shaking the snow on the trees to fall in large chunks, and the branches of the trees creaked because of the snow.

Wolves dominate the snowy nights, hunger and greed make them fearless in the forest, deer keep fleeing in the deep forest, hares shiver when they enter the burrows, even bears can only avoid their edges, Malan Snod after a heavy snowstorm, the food at home begins to be scarce, in order to maintain the physical fitness of his pregnant wife, he and his colleagues in the village go into the mountains to hunt some prey, because the appearance of wolves makes him alone.

The head wolf stood on a higher hill and looked at the dying Malansnod, the other wolves were driving him into a corner, he was covered in blood on his back against a small dirt slope, the blood was already stained with the coat of animal skin, the other hand was still holding a wolf cub that he had bitten to death, and the other hand was holding a sharp knife, he looked at the approaching wolves with frightened eyes, he had no extra strength, and now the knife in his hand became an excuse to appease him, and the remaining wolves began to fan around him.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he couldn't tell whether it was his or the little wolf's blood, he secretly prayed to God to give him a chance to live, he didn't want to die now, he still had a wife and unborn children who loved him at home, his desire to survive made him support until now, he bit the little wolf's neck fiercely, he vented all this anger and dissatisfaction on the dead wolf, he needed strength to fight the wolves even more.

The head wolf seemed to smell the smell of the air, this dangerous and ominous smell made it more vigilant, it raised its ears and listened to the movement in the dark, the fear made it restless, the "creak, creak" sound of shoes stepping on the snow, the sound became clearer and clearer from far and near, the fear was also pressing here step by step, the head wolf howled to the sky and turned away, the remaining wolves would not stay because of greed, even if they were hungry, they had to obey orders, only in this way could they live.

Maran Snod felt a burst of joy in his heart, his call was answered, he thanked God in his heart for his love, and soon found out how futile this kind of joy was, he was already dying, not to mention standing up and even having the strength to shout, he might not be eaten by wild beasts tonight, then he couldn't fight the cold in the forest, I don't know what will appear in the next time, anyway, it doesn't matter.

A gentleman in a top hat and fur coat appeared here with a silver-tipped cane, he cautiously approached Maran's Nord, for fear that the blood stains on the ground would pollute his shiny leather boots, he kept his feet on his feet to avoid the blood, walked to Malan Snod, squatted down to look at him, and said to him: "Oh, no one would have thought that such a coincidence could occur so late in the world, and there would be a dying man here." ”

Mephistopheles gave a smack.

"Hello friend, I'm Morpheus. Torr. Phyllis, Lord, it's a pleasure to meet you here. He reached out and pinched the sleeve of Maransnod's shirt with his thumb and forefinger, and looked at the blood-stained hand, which fell limply to the ground as soon as he let go.

Malan Snod had difficulty breathing because of excessive blood loss, and said angrily: "Dear lord, thank you for saving me, my prayers have been answered, you are a saint sent by God." ”

"Aha, you're right, I'm the saint God sent to save you, you're a gentleman who pays attention to top hats, though ......" Phyllis looked at him and pouted, feeling very grateful for this man's compliment, "Anyway, it's your lucky day, my dear friend." ”

"Yes, sir, please do well, save me...... I still have ...... at home."

"Of course, I'm here to save you, and before that you should know that nothing is free now, and if you're willing to make a deal with me, I can ......"

"I do, I want to live......" Before Phyllis could finish speaking, Maran Snod agreed to his request.

"Wow, you're such a happy person, you're very discerning, and you won't lose anything about doing business with me." He patted him on the arm.

"If I continue to live, I promise to pray for you every day and wish you good health." Maran Snod coughed up blood, and Phyllis took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose, as if the man had an infectious disease.

"Of course...... Alright, alright, please shut up......" said Phyllis interrupted impatiently, took out a golden vial from his bosom, and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Before we do it again, let's make an agreement, this is what we commonly call a contract...... "Phyllis took off his gloves after speaking, took his weak hand with one hand, and slashed it, Malan Snod did not feel pain, he was numb, the blood did not flow out of the wound, he looked at him and said: "Oh, my dear friend, it looks like your blood is running dry, we have to step up." Phyllis squeezed the wound hard to see a little blood oozing out.

He took his knife and made a cut in his palm, and blood flowed out of his palm, and then, he took one of his hands and made a cut, and the hands of the two men were clasped together again, and the blood of the two men mixed with each other, "That's it, hold on, my friend".

"Come, please open your mouth......" Phyllis unscrewed the lid and pointed the bottle to his mouth, his mouth was mixed with wolf and his blood, the perfect test subject, a stream of black viscous liquid dripped into his mouth, and the black liquid rolled into his body.

Phyllis grabbed the little wolf beside him again and said, "Come, Maran Snod, you need to drink something, for the sake of your unborn child, come." He put the little wolf's flesh on his mouth, and he gulped the blood from the beast's wound, and Phyllis threw the wolf's corpse and wiped the remaining blood from his hand with a handkerchief.

"The rest is up to your luck, man. Don't let me down, come on. Phyllis looked back at Maran Snod.

Time passed quietly, Maran Snod felt the heart in his chest beat suddenly, beating so violently that his body arched upwards and stopped in the air, his eyes were wide open, his mouth kept inhaling, the effect of the medicine began to work, his body suddenly lost its movement, his body fell to the ground, and suddenly he jumped violently again, one stronger than once, until his body began to tremble continuously.

Maransnod let out a roar of pain, the snow on the trees was shaken and began to fall, producing a dense snow mist, Phyllis waved his hand to disperse the surrounding snow mist, Phyllis slapped the snow on his clothes, the thick fog in the sky dissipated, revealing a round full moon, and the darkness of the earth was dispelled by this moonlight, as if it was a prelude.

There was a black shadow standing in the snow mist, he began to scratch his body constantly, there seemed to be countless reptiles in his body that made him itch and uncomfortable, his skin was scratched and torn apart and there were thick black hairs inside, his mouth began to protrude forward, teeth continued to grow from the elongated mouth into fangs, ears elongated into pointed ears, each section of the back of the spine began to protrude, his body began to expand, the muscles of his arms became stronger, the bones of his fingers were constantly elongated, and his nails became thick and sharp, Its legs completely changed into the shape of a wolf, and it stood on two legs and opened its yellow eyes, and with a wave of its strong arms, the air flow blew away the snow mist.

A black-furred werewolf stood in front of Phyllis, it looked at Phyllis hungry and angry, opened its mouth and began to roar at him, warning Phyllis that he had offended its majesty, it approached Phyllis step by step, Phyllis retreated step by step, he was pushed against a big tree, and was cornered.

"Behold, what a tenacious being, you can surely rewrite the history of mankind, and you are my greatest work, strong strength, swift speed, and oppressive majesty." Phyllis was shouting at it with appreciation, but it didn't help it and didn't listen to anything, it only followed the animal instincts in its body.

It attacked like Phyllis, Phyllis lowered his head and hid aside, grabbed and tore the thick trees, its agility, bounce, grasping, and endurance inherited the characteristics of a wolf, he was very satisfied, because the monster in front of him had no consciousness at all, and in some aspects it was even more perfect than a vampire, but his brain was not bright, and he wondered where the problem was?

Could it be that there is too much wolf blood, and all of them have inherited most of the werewolf instincts? Or is it too vague to cause the beast to stand on the absolute advantage? Mephistopheles was thinking about why the werewolf in front of him was so far from the vampire.

It seemed that his mission was accomplished, and it was time for him to retreat, turning into black smoke and flying north, and the werewolf did not let him go at all, it began to run like an eternal enemy, it had a strong bounce, it was constantly approaching Phyllis with the help of trees, and finally jumped into the black smoke, and Phyllis flew into the sky, turning into an avatar, "Come, release all your anger, vent all your desires, blood, blood will soothe you in your flesh." With that, the black smoke of Phyllis dissipated into the dark night, and Maran Snod began to smell the air, and the unpleasant smell of sulfur disappeared without a trace.

The beast wandered in the dark forest, it wandered aimlessly, and at last it was attracted by the smell that it thought was familiar, it sniffed violently in the air, and its nose made a sneering sound, it was the smell that summoned it and tempted it, and the desire began to gush from the deepest part of the heart, and that temptation was the smell of man, and it ran to the source of the temptation, and in the dark village under the hill not far away, it was waiting for the baptism of the morning light, and today it waited for the desire of the beast.

The next day, the early morning crow rattled wildly, loud enough to make people irritated, Malan Snod was woken up by this annoying sound, the sunlight made him unable to open his eyes, he squinted only to find himself lying on the snow, he slowly moved his stiff shoulders, the sore blood all over his body was drumming and reminding him, he barely supported his body, he didn't feel cold when he saw his upper body naked, he stroked his head and tried to remember what happened last night, He vaguely remembered that he was attacked by wolves after being separated from his companions last night, and he was seriously injured, and a person appeared vaguely, as if someone had given him something to drink, and then he didn't remember, the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, he stroked his body, and there was no sign of injury, and his head hurt badly, he knelt on the snow and saw everything in front of him, he was completely stunned.

His location was on the edge of a village, the whole village was full of desolation, the house was badly damaged, the contrast between red and white was shocking, this place was a place he was no longer familiar with, the place where he was born and raised, and now the corpses of old people, women, men, and children lying on the ground, everyone was covered with a pool of blood, and the whole village was looted.

Malan Snod staggered to a person's side, turned over the person's body, and saw the traces of the man's coat with sharp claws, there were four cracks in the animal skin, through the broken animal skin, the flesh was not bleeding, and the most blood stains were his neck, but the blood stains had dried, and he himself identified the person's neck but could not see any traces of blood, he timidly lowered his head and lay on the man's chest, and there was a slow beating sound from inside, the man was not dead, he should have fainted.

He put down and continued to check on everyone, and he found that everyone was like this, and the slow heart beat the person as if he had died, and he returned home with a heavy and worried heart, and found that his child and his pregnant wife were lying on the ground without any reaction, and he took his wife and child in his arms and cried loudly, and his cry shook the whole village and the forest.

He was holding his wife and children in a sluggish manner, he didn't know what was going on, he didn't know who did such a vicious thing, he vowed to avenge his children, his wife and the villagers, as long as he still had a little strength, he prayed to the heavens to give him an answer, to give himself a goal, his mind was full of cranky revenge, and there was an inexplicable anger and sorrow in his heart that burned his body at the same time.

Time passed by for a moment, it was gloomy outside, black clouds obscured the sky, the earth was shrouded in darkness, there were no torches in the village, there was no life, except for the terrible wolf howls outside, the wolves would come here at night to clean up the mess, they would eat up the living dead who seemed to be dead and alive outside, the only thing he cared about now was the children and his wife in his arms, he hoped that they would suddenly wake up and hug him, and want to hear their voices again.