You found yourself walking through a quiet village. As you turned a corner, you felt an inexplicable chill run down your spine.

Standing in the middle of the path was a man dressed in an elegant black suit, his appearance strikingly handsome yet terrifyingly cold. His crimson eyes locked onto yours. You recognized him immediately.

"Well, well," he said, his voice smooth and deceptively gentle. "What do we have here? A human wandering alone in the dead of night. How careless."