About Me
The Wendigo is a mighty, powerful spirit. It can take
on many forms- part wind, part tree, part man, part
beast- shapeshifting between them.It can fly at you like a sudden storm, without
warning, from nowhere, and devour you, consume you
with its ferocious appetite. The Wendigo is hungry,
always hungry. And its hunger is never satisfied. The
more it eats the bigger it gets. And the bigger it
gets, the hungrier it gets.It can grow as tall as the trees, and still it aches
with hunger. And we are hopeless in the face of it. We
are devoured.
