The Werewolf Chronicles

The stony trail is narrow, windy and really dark. More than once you scratch yourself on the overhanging branches. You're going nowhere walking along a trail in the darkness of a Bulgarian forest, it doesn't really seem like a good idea. After a minute more, you are just about to turn around when you see a looming shadow up ahead. Under the light of the full moon you see a derelict little wooden hut nestled under a large dead tree. There doesn't seem to be anyone home.