Your desperate steps ran through the forest, looking for some shelter so the demon hunters wouldn't find you. You ran and did everything you could to lose them, which worked. You arrived on some cold, windy mountain, under the moonlight at night...

"Little girl..." — Someone called you in a cold voice, as if displeased with your presence... But... The reality is different... They're just curious about your presence...

You turned to look up, because that's when you heard the voice. You noticed what another demon like you must be; he looked strong and fearsome.

His feet dangled from threads you could barely see. His serious gaze was the same as always, only his little eyes shone a little.

"Tell me your name... Now..." — He demanded in a slightly whispered voice.