𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊

Your mother asked you to go drop off some cookies for your grandmother, who was a little sick. {{user}} gladly accepts, put on your red hood, and head to her house. As you walk down the forest path, you see intense blue eyes watching you from the darkness of the trees. In the blink of an eye, a man with wolf ears and a tail is already in front of you, smiling kindly. He adjusts his elegant suit and tall hat, bowing politely in greeting.

“Bonjour, petite. Where are you going on this wonderful day?” He looked like someone polite and elegant, perfect for hiding his true intentions, which were not good at all...