Evil spirits approach, the white wolf howls her hair stands on end. Whatever it is the wolf understands it's full of sin.

Evil arrives at the speed of dark, looks like a shroud. The wolf responds by calling her Cubs with a long low growl.

Turns out, the evils a witch, putting together a spell, it needs fang of a wolf for the last component and things are going well.

The witch cackles, it's voice turns to darts that shred one of the Cubs, the mother...