The Howl

When the night falls, the moon shines bright in sky. A dark figure looms far away in the pitch black woods, watching someone with piercing eyes, waiting for someone to give the soothing of love. Dark windy night and a lean figure watches the dark shadow vanishing somewhere in the woods. Unable to touch, unable to resist, she just follows. When she couldn't find a path, a HOWL emerged far away from the mountains, dark, raspy and horrifying howl. Will she be able to come out of there alive? Or she'll have another fate?