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It’s dark in the basement. The only light source is a tiny window high up on the wall. It’s also freezing, like no warmth has ever touched the air. The energy feels dead, haunting, tainted by violence and blood and despair, like even if a ray of sun managed to sneak in through the window, it would hardly make a difference.
Stiles shivers where he’s curled up in the corner, the furthest place from the stairs. He wraps his red hoodie tighter around himself, but it’s not doing much good anymore, damp from old blood and tattered in too many places. His jeans feel stiff and restrictive on his body.
Beside him, a large black wolf whimpers, the mournful sound leaving his mouth and echoing around the otherwise silent basement. Stiles looks over, his hand already buried in the wolf’s fur, also matted with blood.