VALERIA: The Howl of A White Curse
I thought they would scramble to retrieve it so I kick the guns out of the way, but the men just let out screams and start to scramble out of the little cottage, not even remembering the money.
The white wolf turns around, very slowly still, and the moment I look into its eyes, I realize that it’s Valeria.
And she’s growling, her eyes shining with nothing but pure anger and hate. I can almost feel the levels of chaos emanating from her, moving in the air in waves. I can feel it getting to me too, urging me to finish what I started here. She slowly approaches, her mouth pulled back into a snarl and revealing her razor sharp teeth.