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It was said, that long ago, Lycan and wereolves possessed the ability to shift in and out of their forms at whim. That the dark magics that enthralled the early abominations allowed them the access of their beast form and yet to still retain whatever side still was man. But that was a very long time ago. After the Drows were defeated, they went insane. No master to teach them, nobody to keep them under control. They lost their ability to return to being human.

All that remains is a brutish beast of a form; always hungering for more. Always twisting and infecting those around them. Our lands are plagued by these beasts and much more.

Werewolves have been said to hunt in packs, but their insanity has lead them to revert to almost a completely animal form and mindset. But a Lycan.. a Lycan is very different. Intelligent. Huge. Twisted flesh and fur coating it's massive form. Fighting a monster is one thing. Fighting an intelligent one is another. God have mercy on us.

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"LYCAN!! TO ARMS TO ARMS!"

The beasts eyes glowed through the night forest, as the party rushed to their weapons and armor. The orange glow of the torches illuminated the silhouette of what stood before them. The air reeked of pure fear that night. And the ground soaked with blood.

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Description
It was said, that long ago, Lycan and wereolves possessed the ability to shift in and out of their forms at whim. That the dark magics that enthralled the early abominations allowed them the access of their beast form and yet to still retain whatever side still was man. But that was a very long time ago. After the Drows were defeated, they went insane. No master to teach them, nobody to keep them under control. They lost their ability to return to being human.

All that remains is a brutish beast of a form; always hungering for more. Always twisting and infecting those around them. Our lands are plagued by these beasts and much more.

Werewolves have been said to hunt in packs, but their insanity has lead them to revert to almost a completely animal form and mindset. But a Lycan.. a Lycan is very different. Intelligent. Huge. Twisted flesh and fur coating it's massive form. Fighting a monster is one thing. Fighting an intelligent one is another. God have mercy on us.

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"LYCAN!! TO ARMS TO ARMS!"

The beasts eyes glowed through the night forest, as the party rushed to their weapons and armor. The orange glow of the torches illuminated the silhouette of what stood before them. The air reeked of pure fear that night. And the ground soaked with blood.

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