You look down the path, you see nothing but dark empty forest. You look up at the full moon looming overhead, lighting up the night sky. You might as well keep going. You keep moving forward until you spot something, a hooded man directly ahead of you. Out of other options you call out to him, "hey can you help me get out of here? i'm lost." You shout yo him. He turns to you and under the pale moonlight you just barely make out something terrifying, a massive tail growing out of him. You scream and run away, you here a loud hiss and look back to find him chasing you, running on all fours, ready to strike. He pounces at you forcing you to the ground, you can just barely make out some kind of snout on his face. Still pinning you down, he rotates his body, pointing his tail end at your face. You watch the tail lift up and feel a blast of heated fluid spray across your face. You almost instantly black out. You wake up some time later disoriented. You look up and much to your suprise your back at the park, laying on a bench. It's morning. Unfortunately though you weren't unscathed. Because the creature that attacked you was a wereskunk, and now you've been cursed.