Old songs, legends passed down from mouth to mouth, forgotten stories from the first books - they all talk about the cruelty of werewolves, calling these creatures monsters, killers who know no mercy. Perverted creatures, over time irrevocably losing their human appearance. But that's not true. Not so as long as a person struggles. It is not the moon or the night that perverts his mind and heart. They are perverted by fear, self-loathing, despair generated by the need to remain an outcast. What makes a werewolf a monster is not the wolf, but the man. And quite a bit - night, the kingdom of shadows and cold moonlight.