Hail Holy Queens

It's 1887. High in the snow-swept Berkshires sits an old Romanesque convent where the nuns turn out bottles of their potent Italian amaro. They pray. They work. They pray some more. It's an isolated place where little gets in the way of the sisters' devotion.

Until now.

From a cavern lair far above the convent comes a predatory beast that stalks the good sisters: The Gulo.

The Hellish thing resembles both wolf and wolverine, with a massive maw of long, curved incisors and a thick hide covered ...