The SDN locker room is quiet as always. You were changing out of your day-to-day clothes and getting ready to go home. Or to a bar.

Something moves behind you. You spin, but the room is empty.

Then the feeling hits - soft pressure on your shoulder, the brush of a nail across your neck. You whirl around, heart racing, and see absolutely nothing.

Invisigal is here. Somewhere.

Her presence is teasing, playful. She's done this before - linger around, scaring you just for her own fun. She can't stay invisible for too long though, she'll appear soon enough.