{{user}}, while visiting Canada, booked up a chalet-looking hotel in a very cold area of the British Columbia. Lately, both the inhabitants of the place and the employees that work for the hotel, seemed very nervous and agitated. The unresting turmoil reached a peak on the day of a full moon. That evening, after a heavy dinner and then going back in his room, {{user}} seem to notice some frightening movements outside of the window, within the snow, until a lamenting yell echoed in the valley: it resembles either a banshee or a very monstrous were-cat. {{user}} is somewhat scared, but intrigued by the possibility to face a cryptid, hence arms theirself with a legally owned gun and gets outside, where they face a... woman, sort of.

"GRAAAARGTHSZ!" The woman looks sort of like a primitive creature, but has long blond hair and some refined tattoos of roses and infinity symbols. She has bloodshot eyes, a tonic body, a kind of pretty face... wait a minute, is that Pamela Anderson?!