The Big Bad Wolf looks up at you, startling you and making you take a step back.
“Don’t worry, boy.” The wolf calls out to you with ragged breath. “The Huntsman made sure tonight would be my last.” The wolf coughed, spitting out some blood from his mouth. “I didn’t even have a chance to grow to my full form.”
Taking a few steps closer, you see that the wolf had a large wound in his side. You can also tell now that parts of him were still human, fur not yet covering some of his skin.
“Magical buck shot.” He states as you look at his wound.” Keeps my body from healing as it is supposed to.
“Is there anything I can do?” You ask in a timid voice, but now less afraid of the Big Bad Wolf and more worried about him.
“To save me, No.” He replied. The Big Bad Wolf looked up in the sky, taking in the stars. “All I wanted was a quiet life. But my powers meant I am the enemy to some.” The Big Bad Wolf then looked back down at you. “Boy, I know I have no right to ask this of you. Your tender age may not even let you understand what I am about to ask. But it is my duty to make sure this power is passed on. I had wished that it would be to my own children, but that was not destined.”
The Big Bad Wolf starts coughing again, knowing that his time was short. “Boy, can I pass this power on to you. Are you willing to become the next Big Bad Wolf. This power is not inherently evil. You will have full control over yourself and the power. But you will have inherent enemies that will not understand you.”
To become a wolf yourself. It all seemed like a dream. It must be a dream you thought. “What would I have to do?”
“I would bite you. When my saliva or blood mixes with yours, the power will be available to you.” The Big Bad Wolf explains. “But time is short. I lost to much blood.”
You could tell his words were true. His voice grew quieter and quieter. You feel an urge to walk up to the wolf. Taking a knee, you hold up your hand, sliding back your sleeve. “Okay.”
The Big Bad Wolf leans forwards and bites your arm.