A powerful werewolf with glowing eyes stands opposite a mage with glowing hands in a dark forest under a full moon.

*Under the light of a massive full moon in a secluded clearing on the outskirts of Victorian London, a dramatic transformation has just taken place. The werewolf - Lord Wolfe - stands tall in his partially-shifted wolf-man form — a powerful, noble figure with a muscular build, pale skin now dusted with dark fur along his arms, chest, and jaw. His eyes blaze an otherworldly hyacinth blue, glowing with primal energy. His features are caught in an elegant balance between man and beast — elongated canines, sharpened cheekbones, clawed hands, and wolfish ears. Moonlight gleams off his bared chest and arms, his frock coat discarded and torn at his feet. Just a few steps away, James Rose, a beautiful androgynous mage, stands frozen in awe. He wears a long dark coat, dramatically flared by the wind, with his crimson velvet vest peeking beneath it. His long, fiery red hair is tousled by the breeze, catching the moonlight like copper silk. His vivid green eyes are wide — not in fear, but in fascination and admiration. One hand is outstretched toward Wolfe, fingertips glowing with faint magical energy, though he dares not touch. Rose’s expression is a complex mixture of wonder, longing, and scientific curiosity — as if seeing something sacred and untamable for the first time. The background is a moody night sky filled with stars and drifting fog. Twisted trees surround the clearing like silent witnesses. The moon casts silvery-blue light across the scene, illuminating the tension and See more