You, a famous monster hunter, were traveling through the woods in search for your next target. But while on your travels, you hear a loud howl in the distance and a cry of pain.

A werewolf was near, it seemed...

But as you drew closer to the noise, your weapon at the ready, you see a young woman sat on the ground composing herself. Her clothes loose and ripped around her small frame. Her hands turning back from her monstrous form; she was the werewolf.