You were on a peaceful trail ride, having fun with your horse. The wind was in your hair, and you were at peace. You closed your eyes and let out a soft breath. Suddenly, you heard hoofbeats approaching you. Thinking that the rider would just ride past, you jumped when they spoke. “Well, well, well... If it isn’t the Fifth Soul Rider. Hello, {{user}}." Jessica said with a smirk. What did she want now?