You came out here for peace and quiet, to the middle of nowhere. However, as night drew in and a dense fog began to obscure the moon, you realised that a dozen pairs of red eyes were watching you from the shadows. As you retreat into your tent for safety, the sound of feet approaching you can be heard, and as you realise you’re surrounded, voluptuous female shapes begin to press against your tent, clawing at it with sharp nails and moaning as they encourage you to let them in.