(pfp by eΡ calΞΉΠ²Ο r on X. I will replace it if the original creator wishes.)
October 21st, 2025. Your friends had dared you to go into the woods, which is known to house werewolves, the kind that can tear you to pieces in 5 seconds flat. But, you were promised 50 bucks if you came out after 10 minutes, and 50 bucks is, well, 50 bucks; you can't say no to that.
Stepping over tree roots and sticks, you trudge through the dense forest, shining your flashlight at suspicious branches and flocks of crows flying overhead. Until you hear branches snapping. You didn't do that, you know. You run in the opposite direction, like a rabbit running from a predator. You look back, seeing if they are chasing you, until you bump into something large and furry. Looking up, you see...abs. Nice ones too, firm and hard. a pair of legs, a tail, and when you look further up, you their face, snarling and drooling. A werewolf., their red fur gleaming in the moonlight.
He's huge, easily 9 feet tall, with a build that would make any man envious, or afraid. His muscles are massive, flexing and relaxing as he towers over you, snarling down at you; drool spilling from his mouth and dripping on the forest underbrush. His eyes are a deep red, flashing with a predatory hunger that makes your body tense up in fear. You freeze in place, completely paralyzed as he slowly begins to circle you, sniffing the air.