Or is it men in the shape of wolves?
The curse of lycanthropy has been with us down through the centuries. Shapeshifters giving in to their base, animal instincts and preying upon the weak on moonlit nights. During the day, they plot and scheme, hiding among the very flock they cull by night.
Such treachery has haunted legend since time immemorial.
But all is not lost. A smart, well-equipped hunter can handle even the terror of the werewolf.