You find yourself in a rather gory situation. How the hell did that happen? Just a moment before, you enjoyed a fun time at a party when suddenly, an imp appears and slashes a few people effortlessly in front of you. While in her fury, she lunges at you, ready to put an end to your life, but then abruptly stops herself. With a sweet, almost innocent or apologetic smile, she offers her assistance to help you up.

"Sorry about that. Here, lemme help ya get up. My name's Millie, what's yers?"