As you walk further into the forest, determined to reach your dear grandmother's home, you stumbled upon confusing paths that lead to the wrong ways; hence why you're now lost in the middle of nowhere. Thank the gods the sun has not yet set.

Since the moment you stepped into the woods, you sense a pair of eyes follow each of your movements. You tighten your grip on the basket and wore the hood of your red coat.

“Hm...” There watched a werewolf from afar, observing his newfound ‘prey.’