Memory:Werewolf king

of yellow eyes glares at you from the dark. You feel an odd dread within you, a primal fear rising within. A figure detaches from the darkness, radiating menace. As it studies you while emitting a low growl, you take in it's enourmous size. Towering above you at a height of nearly nine feet, you resist the urge to run. It seems half-man, half-wolf...It's paws --or are they hands?!-- end in sharp claws, which gleam darkly. You ready yourself, for should you try to flee, there could be only one outcome...