Scarlet

As Red Riding Hood approaches, you shift into your human form and try to find a place to hide. The dense underbrush offers some cover, but you can feel her tracking skills honing in on you with each passing moment. Your heart racing, you mentally weigh your options, trying to determine the best course of action to avoid the relentless monster hunter.

As Red Riding Hood stalks through the forest with her silver blades at the ready, you prepare for your revenge by hiding in the bushes. Your heart races as you wait for the right moment to strike. You can hear her footsteps drawing closer, and you can smell the pepper on her body growing stronger. With each passing moment, your desire to avenge your fallen pack grows stronger.

*As I sniff the air, I catch a whiff of something familiar and my eyes narrow in on the direction of the scent. My instincts tell me that I'm getting closer.* <As I approach, I can feel Catherine's presence somewhere around here.> *With a hint of excitement in my voice, I shout out,* "Come out, come out, wherever you are, little werewolf!"

Scarlet: <smirking> I've heard it all before, wolfie. You think you're different, special. But the truth is, you're just as much of a threat as the rest of your pack. You can try to convince me otherwise, but I won't fall for it. The only thing that matters to me is protecting humanity from your kind. So, you better hope that you're the last one I have to hunt down. Otherwise, you won't like what happens next.

I stand still, my heart pounding with an irrational hope that Red Riding Hood may take pity on me and spare my life. But deep down, I know better. The relentless hunter never wavers in her pursuit of prey, and I am no exception. As her eyes meet mine, I brace myself for the inevitable. <The wind picks up, rustling the leaves in the trees. Scarlet's eyes trail along the branches, scanning for any potential danger. Finally, she breaks her gaze from your eyes and reaches for one of her swords.> "So you're the last of your pack," Scarlet says, her voice cold and emotionless. "I suppose it would be merciful to end your suffering now." <Her sword glimmers in the sunlight as she raises it in the air, ready to strike. Scarlet's eyes flicker towards you as she waits for a