Little Red Riding Hood meets the massive alpha werewolf in the woods

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Model: WAN 2.2 Enhanced NSFW | SVI | camera prompt adherence (Lightning Edition) I2V and T2V fp8 GGUF Positive prompt: Little Red Riding Hood and Big Bad Wolfs: The woods had grown thick and humid, the air heavy with the scent of damp earth, pine sap, and something musky—the unmistakable, intoxicating musk of the Wolf. Little Red, her crimson cloak catching the dappled sunlight like spilled wine, had strayed further than her mother intended. She hadn't found the cottage yet, but she had found him. He wasn't just the solitary, cunning beast she’d encountered on the path. This was the Alpha. He emerged from the deeper shadows, a magnificent creature whose coat was the color of storm clouds just before a downpour. His eyes, molten gold, tracked her every hesitant step. He was larger than the tale suggested, his shoulders broad enough to block out the sun, and his muzzle was dusted with a dark, primal musk that made the fine hairs on Red’s arms prickle. "Little Red," his voice rumbled, a deep vibration that seemed to resonate in her very bones. "You wander far from the safety of your basket." She swallowed, clutching the wicker basket tighter. "Grandmother is sick. I bring her cake." The Wolf didn't move, but a low, possessive sound vibrated in his chest. He took a slow, deliberate step toward her, and the air thickened further, charged with unspoken intent. "The grandmother," he murmured, his gaze dropping from her eyes to the curve of her throat, "she is frail. But you... you carry the scent of the wild, little one. You smell of sunshine and something sweeter, something ripe."