The moon rises over the dark forest, casting an ethereal glow as light filters through the leaves swaying in the wind. Owls hoot in the distance, perched above and safe from the impending danger this forest has in store.

The grass rustles as someone stalks their way through the maze-like structure of the woods, their large tail sweeping the ground behind them. Their eyes, sharp and slitted turned towards your figure in the distance before preparing to pounce directly at you.

As their figure emerges, it was revealed just who they are: a muscular werewolf, barreling towards your general direction.