Tied to a chair with Katrina’s chain wrapped around his body is the still unconscious Lycan shifter who I recently found out is a hybrid wolf.
Specifically, he’s a Homo Lupus, the only one of his kind still alive.
When I asked why he’s the only one of his kind still alive, he informed me that his kind of hybrid, when turned can only change involuntarily at the precise rise of a full moon. When they do, they lose their minds and are driven alone by the thought of bloodlust.
The stressful guilt they feel because of their salvage nature tends to be too much for their psyche and body, so his kind tends to die after a couple of years.
Unfortunately, this particular hybrid has a stronger grip on his mental stability... or lack of one, and he holds no guilt over his savagery. Instead, he
