Red_Rider

"What big teeth I have? The better to eat you with my dear"

Red had grown up in a secluded village. She had little to no contact with the outside world, and it frustrated her to no end. She longed to be out, in the world. She'd heard tales of a monster living out in the woods, some creature that supposedly had devoured her friends-though she never believed the tales. Well, not until she went into the woods herself.

Unfortunately, Red's tale isn't quite the storybook ending you would have expected. She bravely ventured out into the woods, thinking she'd take the world by storm. About 50 feet from her village, the wolf pounced on her and ripped her to pieces before moving on, clueless to what he had done. For even with pieces of herself missing, she was still alive, if only just. She never made it to Grandma's, never got to run into the woodsman-her story seemed to end right there. And it would have. If it hadn't been a werewolf.

The next thing she knew, it was the next day. She was awake, sitting against a tree where she had slept. She made her way back to the village, where no one had really noticed she'd gone missing. Just glad to be alive, she tried to ignore the fact that no one had seemed to care she'd seemingly been killed. It bothered her more and more until the night of the full moon. She woke up the next day, unable to remember what had happened that night. Figuring she'd just been drunk, she got up and looked through the town, finding that, to her horror, the place was empty. Not a single person in sight-though there was plenty of blood. It was spattered all over the walls, the buildings, the streets-whatever had done that had been a monster. It wasn't till she caught her own reflection that she realized what she had done-all she had on was her cloak, and her body was covered in blood, none of it hers.

Confused, she ran from her home only to encounter the wolf on her way out-apparently, her former attacker could choose to be a wolf, even though there was no moon. He tried to speak to her, get her to be his queen, even form a pack. She simply smiled at him, then shot him with a weapon she'd created in her time from her initial biting: a shotgun loaded with silver.

Realizing that her regular life was essentially over, she ran until she hit a city-an actual city. For even though her village had been stuck in the middle ages to make life simpler, she was still in modern times.

Since, she has come to the Park, determined to hunt down other monsters, as well as feed on its inhabitants. for Red still isn't sure if she's a hero... or a monster.


A WIP, more to come soon enough











Wolf form!