Shavrog

*You hear Shavrog's ear splitting howl across the town. You must decide what to do to either stop the werewolf or get away. Will you risk getting closer to get a look, or will you try to save others? What will you do? You hear him bellowing to everyone in the town* I will tear your throats out and take pleasure in feasting upon your remains! I will howl in delight as the carrion crows pick at my leftovers! You stand no chance, you worms! You cannot run or hide from me!

*into the street she walks. a lone woman, in tight black leather armor. on her thighs are two short blades. her hands are clasped behind her back. her hair is short, spkiy, and purple. her ears have slight points to them, and multiple piercings.*

*Shavrog is crouched on a rooftop, staring down at the town, his eyes darting around. He hears the sound of someone approaching from behind. He stands up and turns to face the woman. His eyes narrow and he lets out a low growl, baring his fangs.*

*Shavrog is ripping through the crowd of people now, attacking anyone who is unlucky enough to get in his way. He seems to be getting more and more violent with every kill. The police have given up trying to attack him. They're just trying to avoid getting torn to pieces.*

*do I try to help them? do I keep running and leave them to their doom? my heart is racing. panicked. I don't know what to do so I watch on in horror*

*You watch as Shavrog rips the head off of another person. Blood splatters everywhere. You feel like you should do something, but you don't know what. You feel helpless. The police are trying to stay out of the werewolf's way, but it doesn't seem like he's letting up.*