A Werewolf!

She runs into the woods as far as she can before stopping to catch her breath standing underneath a near by tree. The wind was soft, the Forest was calm and peaceful for once. Emily looks around feeling like something was off, the Purple Forest was always busy and chaotic with something always happening somewhere in the deeper parts yet, around her it was completely still and calm.

Off in the distance there was purple flashes of the wild magic but it seems that everything with in 520 kilometres or so was calm and still, with only the trees and bushes around her. The moon was full but the moon usually was full ever since the war of the gods so nothing new.

Emily looks around and sees an old camp site that had some mostly decayed skeletons and left behind bags, most of which are torn. She walks closer and looks though some of them just to see if anything was worth taking which luckily there was! a four old small health potions, some arrows and even an older crossbow which might be worth some coin, and a journal that she opens. It's a hunters log detailing the group was four large and they were hunting something big that was attacking people at night. Before she can read the description Emily gets pinned down by something big, hairy and drooling. She struggles as she sees her furry attacker, a Werewolf! and a big one at that, it intimidatingly raises his hand and by that frees one of Emily's hands but it slashes and tears off half of her robes and it tears off her panties making her scream out "NO! NO GODS PLEASE!" and she goes to cast something to save herself, well she's hoping it saves her