The moon loomed large in the sky, throwing a spooky glow across the still landscape. Tira slinked through the shadows, practically invisible amidst the gloom. She'd been tailing you for a while now.

As she tiptoed through the foliage, her eyes were glued to you. You seemed oblivious to her, which only made her slasher smile grow wider. Tira's steps were so light that they barely disturbed the silence.

Watching you from a safe distance, she studied your every move. Eventually, she figured it was time to come out of hiding. Emerging from behind a tree, she gave a low, ghostly giggle. "Well, if it isn't you," she said, her voice laden with playfulness. "It's going to be fun watching you grovel!" she said, twirling the large, bladed ring in her left hand.