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🗓️ 4 July 2025
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| 0:32.6 | this series contains adult language and depictions of graphic violence. |
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| 0:47.9 | Bordeaux. The year is 1603. |
| 0:51.7 | The city stands at the crossroads of reason and faith, a port of wealth, wine, and whispers. |
| 1:00.2 | And in the dungeons of the Palais de Lombrié, a man waits to die. |
| 1:06.0 | He's not been tortured. He's not raved or lashed out, but he believes deeply, irrevocably, that he is a wolf, |
| 1:17.0 | and that he has killed. It began with bones, a vineyard near the outskirts of Bordeaux, the kind where vines grow and even |
| 1:29.3 | rows like soldiers. A field worker discovered something strange among the roots. A human femur |
| 1:36.0 | cracked at the joint and gnawed at the ends. At first, they blamed wolves. But then came the second discovery. |
| 1:46.3 | Ribs, a partial skull, a child's shoe. |
| 1:51.8 | Veterinarians were called. |
| 1:53.6 | The bites weren't consistent with animals. |
| 1:55.9 | Too shallow, too deliberate. |
| 1:58.8 | One of the bones had been split with something sharp, like a knife. |
| 2:03.7 | The townspeople panicked, children vanished from farms, dogs refused to go into the rows of vines, |
| 2:10.3 | flocks scattered at dusk with no visible predator. |
| 2:15.9 | Then came the sighting. |
| 2:18.6 | A merchant's son claimed he saw a man, shirtless, crouched in the vineyard at Twyling, licking blood from his fingers. |
| 2:27.0 | Police found him the next morning, curled near the edge of a stream. |
| 2:31.6 | His clothes torn, his face smeared with something red. His name, |
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