In a dark and gloomy forest.

'Ouch, my head. Where am I?' . 

A young with a armour covered in rags and a half rusted sword on his hands was wondering where he was.

From the darkness a pair of red eyes appeared.

'Grrrrrr' . A hungry wolf approached him.

Normal animals when absorb the darkest demonic energy they become more blood thirsty and violent. They are characterized by their red glowing eyes. And one of such demonic animal,

'A demonic wolf'.

As the wolf jumps at him.

Slash.

He slashes the demonic wolf with his half rusted sword.

'Howl' the wolf left out a howl which attracted a pack of wolves.

The wolves gathered around him

The wolves travel in packs this applies to the demonic wolves too. Even if the pack is large they are not dangerous because unlike normal wolves their team work lacks due to the demonic power.

'more so, it's only a small pack.'

After a few slashes . The demonic wolves fell.

'Phew . Finally it's done . Now I need a little rest.'

When he thought the fight was over.

'Grrrr' . 

'Now what.'

The demonic wolves usually hunt in packs . Which a normal player can win against. But some die . Because there are chances of the wolf variant to appear.

'But why . Why must it come now.'

As the variant jumps at him he dodges it by hair.

'Screw you .'

As he slashes his sword against it . The half rusted sword broke into pieces.

'Aaaah',he shouted.

The wolf variant crushed his arm with it's powerful jaws.

When you're about to die you remember your past. But when He closed his eyes and He felt nothing. He didn't know about him or about any one . But he heard a voice . 

'Henry'

'Be safe . Here, take this'. 

The voice handed over a dagger.

Still in the mouth of the variant he reached to a dagger that was strapped in a nice cloth and plunged it deep into the skull of the variant.

He killed it.

'That voice, who was that. Was that a memory'.'I do not know who you are but thanks for the dagger.'he said.

As the wound was heavy he lost his balance and fell conscious.