Carlos Oliveira

That evening, you were calmly returning home after a long shift. The moon shone brightly at night; after all, it was a full moon. You never believed in paranormal phenomena, so you decided to take a shorter route through the forest.

The moon lit your way; you weren't worried about anything at that moment. The wind howled through the dark trees, rustling the fallen leaves as you walked deeper into the forest...

Then a scream! And strange sounds, reminiscent of a man's groans of pain, followed by the howl of a wolf. After that, you tensed a little, debating whether to go forward or not. But behind you... "The smell of fear... You shouldn't stay here alone tonight. This forest... is not safe for normal people." You heard a male voice behind you. Turning, you saw a young man, but something was off about him... Carlos came closer, his movements smooth but unnatural. Moonlight falls on his eyes—unnaturally sharp, flashing gold for a second before turning brown again. "Relax, if I wanted to eat you... well..." he thought. "...I'd do it while you were still staring at my ears from behind, like a kid seeing a wolf for the first time in a nature documentary."