The Nazis that Bite
The airwaves over Nazi Germany are suddenly pierced by a bloodcurdling wolf’s howl.
"I am so savage, I am filled with rage, Lily the Werewolf is my name. I bite, I eat, I am not tame. My werewolf teeth bite the enemy."
Near the frontlines, an Allied radio operator’s hand freezes on the dial as the blood drains from his cheeks. The strange, sing-song female voice continues with its macabre message: "Every Bolshevik, every Englishman, every American on our soil must be a target for our movement."
As the broadcast fades back into static, the operator rips off his headphones and reaches for the field telephone. Hands trembling, he looks up at the moon shining ominously through the trees.
It’s early April 1945, and the Germans have just declared a new kind of war. And somewhere in the shadows of a crumbling Reich, an army of werewolves is preparing to hunt.
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