According to the sequence game, the Demon Wolf was no ordinary class; it was a hidden profession steeped in mystery. In the annals of this world's history, during an era long forgotten, beings of such epic potential had walked the land, leaving whispers of their power behind.
"This creature," the witch began, her voice a blend of reverence and awe, "was known to hunt gods themselves." She paused, letting the weight of her words sink in.
William leaned forward, captivated. "If a werewolf is a fusion of man and wolf, then the Demon Wolf is a blend of demon and werewolf?"
"Precisely," she confirmed, her eyes sparkling with knowledge. "But the chance of such a being being born is astronomically low, far rarer than any other species."
