The Curse of Wolfenstien

The boy, whose face was covered with long brown hair, his clothes stained with dust and dirt, with a strong and muscular build and sharp, watchful eyes, appeared like a Werewolf. Once again, he enters the abandoned palace. Streams of red blood flow down the palace walls, with a dense fog surrounding the area. Several torches, burning for centuries, hold within their dim yellow light many painful and terrifying stories. A deadly silence always prevails in this palace. Once, it was home to a happy royal family, but now only their sorrowful souls wander here, tormented for centuries, under the possession of demons.

His age has remained stagnant for many centuries. His soul is trapped in the clutches of demons, and he has defied death. He was born centuries ago as a human, but soon after his birth, he was snatched away from his parents by an evil sorcerer, the master of demonic wolves. He was then raised as a wolf and has remained in the possession of those demonic wolves ever since.

He was the only heir to a royal family.

Five thousand years ago, in the kingdom of Wolfenstein, the terror of man-eating wolves had spread completely. The king ordered all the wolves to be killed. The king's command was immediately carried out, and almost all the ferocious wolves in Wolfenstein were wiped out. However, the wolves that survived went into hiding in forests and caves. Once all the wolves had been eliminated, the kingdom celebrated that night. The king honored all those who had hunted the most wolves.

But at that time, a dark and sinister plan crossed the mind of "Zelen the Moonwizard," a sorcerer residing in Wolfenstein. It was widely known about the sorcerer that he could bring out the demon within any creature and enslave their souls.

Zelen the Moonwizard wanted to enslave the people of Wolfenstein and take control of their souls. He sought to eliminate the entire royal family and later enslave their souls as well.

There could be no better opportunity for Zelen the Moonwizard. He resolved to enslave the surviving wolves and use them as his army. And on that night, while the entire kingdom was celebrating, the sorcerer wandered through dark caves and forests in search of the remaining wolves. He never returned to Wolfenstein. Everyone assumed that he had either died or been eaten by the surviving wolves.

Twelve years passed since that incident, and the kingdom was in complete peace. But one night, suddenly, thousands of wolves attacked the kingdom of Wolfenstein. These wolves were even more ferocious and bloodthirsty than before, driven by a fierce desire for revenge for the deaths of their ancestors.

The sudden attack gave no one a chance to defend themselves, and the wolves destroyed the entire kingdom. The man-eating wolves wreaked havoc everywhere. On a moonlit night, only the painful screams of innocent people being torn apart by the wolves could be heard. The wolves turned the entire kingdom into a graveyard within no time, with human and animal corpses scattered everywhere. The ground was soaked red with their blood, and even the young wolf pups were feasting on their bodies. The wolves destroyed the wooden houses and killed all the domesticated animals.

Then, they entered the palace and killed every member of the royal family, except for the newborn prince. They did not spare the king's guards or servants either. The newborn prince, who had only been on this earth for a few days, survived. The wolves took him and handed him over to the sorcerer. Afterward, the sorcerer imprisoned the souls of the royal family members and the kingdom's inhabitants in the same palace. The palace, once a symbol of peace and grandeur, had now become a terrifying prison, where the painful screams of thousands of souls have been pleading for their freedom for centuries.

The sorcerer made the newborn prince drink the blood of the man-eating wolves and left him beside the corpses of his parents. The sorcerer wanted to bring out the demon hidden within the prince so that he could enslave his soul.

Leaving the infant prince among the piles of corpses, the man-eating wolves, and their master, Zelen the Moonwizard, left. The infant, slowly crawling over the heaps of bodies, grew up. However, instead of walking on two legs like humans, he began walking on all fours, roaring like wolves rather than speaking like humans. His teeth became sharp and pointed, long, thick, woolly hair grew all over his body, and his face began to resemble a terrifying wolf. Drool started dripping from his mouth. He became a human wolf and joined the wolves in their pack.

The sorcerer turned the infant prince into a human wolf to torment his soul, and the prince has been wandering for centuries in this form, unable to free his soul from the sorcerer’s grasp.

But exactly after a hundred years, he gets an opportunity to kill the wolf within him and free his soul from the sorcerer. He can be free.

Before the new moon night, he becomes human again. His intelligence, reason, and thinking ability return, and he enters the palace that once belonged to his ancestors, searching for the edge of his existence, yearning for freedom.

However, as soon as the new moon rises, he turns back into a wolf. In other words, he has very little time. As he enters the palace, seeing the tormented souls of his parents and the thousands of people, his heart fills with compassion. He can feel their painful cries, "which only he can hear."

Author Note:- Hello, my well-wishers, this is the first chapter of the story. Will try to post the second chapter soon. I’m curious to know your thoughts on this story. Please write something for me, or if I have any suggestions please let me know. Thank you