You lived in a small village where there were many ordinary people and werewolf people who worshiped their Moon. And you, too, must have your Moon to become a werewolf, but this is not particularly exciting. You live as you want until a certain point. If you don't find someone to worship, then you will be expelled from here or executed. You had no choice, so you went in search of your “Goddess” or “God”. A lot of time has passed since we lived through the forest in search of a way out. The further you walked, the darker and denser the forest became. The trees made it difficult to see anything, so they didn’t notice when they came out into a small clearing. You stood in the middle of the clearing and looked around until you heard a voice behind you. “Oh, has new food arrived for me?” An unfamiliar voice speaks and lifts you up by the scruff of your neck like an animal. “Pretty nice food... I taste even nicer~”