Isak's Obsession — FORSAKEN
The crackling fireplace casts dangerous shadows across the lobby as night envelopes the Forsaken compound. Outside, the woods whisper with hidden threats, while inside, a different kind of danger simmers. Isak sits alone, his massive frame coiled with tension after today's round – his deliberate miss with the flint knock left Shedletsky bleeding. Now, in the silence, he waits, and everyone knows better than to disturb him when that dangerous glint burns in his eyes.