The Black Wolf

We are not alone on this planet of ours. Creatures that we considered fantasy were in fact real and living under our very noses and had been since the beginning of humanity. Michael was hungry, his body and his powers were weak, he needed to eat. He had long since forgotten how far he had come or how long he had been walking. Michael knew he was almost where he needed to be, he could smell it in the air. it felt familiar.