Chapter 4: something older than the wolves
The shadow lounged.
That was the first thing Mara noticed.
It didn't rush.
Didn't snarl.
Didn't explode from the trees like the Night Howler had.
It simply unfolded.
A massive shape stepped out from between the trunks, muscles rolling under dark fur like something carved wrong by nature. Its body was wolf—mostly—but its proportions weren't. Too long, Too heavy. Its legs bent at angles that made Mara's eyes ache if she stared too long.
And its eyes—
Red.
Not glowing.
Burning.
They locked onto her.
The others followed.
Five shapes. Then seven. Then more, spreading in a loose half-circle, slow and patient, cutting off every direction except the stream behind her. Their movements were quiet in a way that felt practiced. Predators that didn't need speed because they owned the hunt.
Mara's lungs forgot how to work.
The System slammed into her vision.
[THREAT LEVEL: EXTREME]
[HOST SURVIVAL PROBABILITY: 11%]
[RECOMMENDED ACTION: ESCAPE — UNAVAILABLE]
Her fingers shook.
She swallowed hard. "You said thirty seconds."
The stranger didn't answer.
He'd moved.
Not much—but enough.
His stance lowered, knees slightly bent, weight balanced on the balls of his feet. His arms hung loose at his sides, fingers relaxed, like he wasn't about to fight at all.
Like this was just another problem.
The nearest wolf bared its teeth. Its lips peeled back, revealing rows of red-stained fangs, saliva dripping onto the forest floor. It took one step forward.
The ground answered.
Not with sound.
With pressure.
Mara felt it ripple through her boots, through her bones, like the earth itself had tightened.
The stranger exhaled slowly.
"That one," he said, nodding toward the red-eyed wolf, "is the alpha."
Mara's heart slammed. "You're joking."
"No." His voice was calm. Too calm. "They don't send scouts alone unless something valuable is involved."
His gaze slid to her.
Something sharp flickered there.
"Or something rare."
The alpha wolf snarled.
The sound wasn't just sound—it scraped across her nerves, vibrating inside her skull. Her knees buckled for half a second before she forced herself upright.
"I can fight," she said, though she wasn't sure who she was convincing.
The stranger's mouth twitched. "I believe you."
That wasn't comforting.
The alpha lunged.
Everything happened at once.
The stranger moved.
He didn't rush forward.
He stepped into it.
The wolf's massive body collided with him—and stopped.
Just stopped.
Like it had hit an invisible wall.
The stranger caught it by the throat.
One hand.
His fingers dug into thick fur and flesh, muscles in his forearm tightening as if this weighed nothing. The wolf thrashed, claws tearing up dirt, jaws snapping inches from his face.
Its red eyes burned brighter.
The stranger tilted his head slightly. Studied it.
Then slammed it into the ground.
The impact cracked the earth.
A shockwave rolled outward, knocking two of the other wolves off their feet. Trees shuddered. Leaves burst free from branches overhead, raining down in a wild spiral.
Mara staggered back, barely keeping her balance.
The System screamed.
[UNREGISTERED COMBAT POWER DETECTED]
[ANALYSIS FAILED]
[ERROR—ERROR—ERROR]
The alpha howled.
Not in pain.
In rage.
The stranger stepped back smoothly as the wolf twisted, rolled, and launched itself again.
This time, he didn't grab it.
He met it.
Their collision sounded like thunder.
He drove his shoulder into its chest, sending it skidding across the forest floor, plowing through brush and snapping saplings like twigs.
The others hesitated.
Just for a breath.
Predators knew power. Knew when something didn't fit the food chain.
The stranger didn't give them time.
He turned.
His eyes—still amber—were sharper now. Colder.
"Stay behind me," he said.
Mara didn't argue.
Another wolf lunged from the left.
He pivoted, caught its jaw mid-snap, and twisted.
There was a crack.
The wolf collapsed, limp before it hit the ground.
Mara's stomach lurched.
He hadn't even looked strained.
The alpha rose again, slower now, red eyes blazing brighter, its form… shifting.
Its bones stretched. Muscles thickened. Its silhouette warped, growing larger, darker, wronger.
A true alpha.
The forest groaned.
Mara felt pressure slam into her chest like invisible hands squeezing her lungs.
She dropped to one knee, gasping.
The System flashed again.
[HOST BODY UNDER EXTERNAL SUPPRESSION]
[ACTIVATING EMERGENCY RESPONSE]
Heat exploded through her veins.
Pain followed.
Sharp. Blinding.
She cried out, clutching her chest as something inside her pushed back.
The pressure eased.
Not gone.
But resisted.
The stranger glanced over his shoulder at her.
For the first time, his calm cracked.
"What are you?" he asked quietly.
"I—don't know!" she gasped.
The alpha roared.
The sound was different now—deeper, layered, like multiple voices stacked together.
The stranger turned back.
His expression settled.
Decision made.
He exhaled once.
Then stepped forward.
"Enough."
He didn't shout.
He didn't need to.
The word hit the clearing like a command carved into reality.
The alpha froze.
Actually froze.
Its massive body locked mid-motion, muscles trembling, red eyes burning with fury and something else—recognition.
The stranger raised one hand.
Slow.
Deliberate.
"Go."
The forest held its breath.
The alpha snarled, teeth grinding, claws gouging into the dirt—but it backed away.
One step.
Then another.
The others followed, reluctant, furious, but obeying.
They melted back into the trees, shadows swallowing their forms until only silence remained.
Just like that.
The pressure vanished.
Mara collapsed fully this time, hands braced against the ground, breath tearing in and out of her chest. Her whole body shook.
The stranger stood there for a moment longer, watching the trees like he didn't trust them.
Then he relaxed.
Just slightly.
He turned to her.
"You're hurt."
She laughed weakly. "I'm alive."
"That wasn't the question."
She pushed herself upright, wincing. "I'll live."
He studied her again, slower this time. Not assessing her as prey. Or a threat.
Something else.
"You shouldn't have survived that," he said.
"I know," she replied.
Silence stretched between them.
The forest settled back into uneasy quiet. No birds. No insects.
Watching.
He took a step back.
Then another.
Her heart stuttered. "You're leaving."
"Yes."
"Why?"
He paused.
For just a moment, something like regret crossed his face.
"Because if I stay," he said, "you'll die sooner."
"Try not to."
Her chest tightened. "That doesn't make sense."
"It will."
He turned fully away, already moving toward the trees.
"Wait," she called. "What's your name?"
He stopped.
Didn't turn around.
"Names create attachments," he said. "You don't want mine."
"Then tell me this," she said, voice raw. "Will I see you again?"
The corner of his mouth lifted.
"Try not to," he said.
And then he was gone.
Not vanished.
Not teleported.
He simply stepped into the forest—and the forest let him.
The shadows closed behind him like he'd never existed.
Mara sat there for a long time.
Her hands trembled as the System flickered weakly.
[HOST STATUS: CRITICAL BUT STABLE]
[MISSION UPDATE: SURVIVE — CONTINUING]
She stared at the place where he'd disappeared.
Her heart beat slower now.
But something else had started.
Something restless.
The Dark Forest had noticed her.
And worse—
So had whatever he was.
The trees creaked softly.
Somewhere far away, something howled.
Not in anger.
In curiosity.
Mara rose shakily to her feet.
She was alone again.
But the forest didn't feel empty anymore.
The System didn't warn her...
it simply began counting down.
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