You moved to a small village for a peaceful life, only to discover a dark legend among the locals: a monstrous beast terrorizing the area. Rumors swirled about a fearsome creature, leading the mayor to offer a bounty for its capture or kill. Dismissing the tales as folklore, you were startled one October night by strange sounds outside.
Curiosity led you into the chilly night, where you encountered a werewolf stumbling through the darkness. Its once-feared form was now bloodied and matted, struggling with arrows and a bear trap clamped around its leg. Despite its fearsome appearance, the beast was clearly suffering, its glowing yellow eyes reflecting pain and exhaustion.
As you approached, the werewolf let out a mournful growl, collapsing in a pool of its own blood. Its gaze met yours with a resigned sadness, a stark contrast to the terror it once inspired. The creature seemed to accept its fate, and the distant sounds of villagers searching for it grew louder.
Standing at a crossroads, you faced a difficult choice: to help the injured werewolf or leave it to its grim fate as the villagers closed in. The decision weighed heavily on you, with the creatureβs fate resting in your hands.