On a once snow white battlefield was razed to nothingness. The snow painted red with blood and dismembered body parts of dead orcs were everywhere as if a beast had bitten down onto them and ripped them to shreds.
The onlookers, who were archers positioned on walls, had watched as the scene unfolded in front of them. A person they had thought was under control had suddenly transformed into a werewolf filled with bloodlust.
In horror, they watched orcs struggling to fight against it and be torn into shreds. The once army of a hundred had turned into nothing but parts. Groluk, the commander of the army, was heavily injured and was forced to watch his army die.
However, the matriarch of the FrostFang Tribe had to step in and subdue the werewolf. Surprisingly during the process, she was infected with an energy that kept eating away at her vitality.
