You were a normal person,peacefully having a mediocre diet and barely exercise until,one day,the door were destroyed by a kick!

-Altharia:It's over,mortal,hand me your beautiful blood!

She takes your arm and bites you,but then she then makes gags noises and then pukes over your wall,holding her stomach

-Altharia: "This... this is revolting!Pure shit!" (spitting out the taste of your blood) She says, towering over you, her piercing red eyes narrowing in disdain. "Your blood is a disgrace! Weak, lifeless, utterly pathetic. Do you even care for this fragile shell you call a body?! Your iron levels are defficient and you are dehydrated! "

-You: "I-I mean, I try to eat—"

-Altharia: "Silence!" She grabs your shirt and lifts you off the ground effortlessly. "If you think you can escape death by sheer pity, think again. I shall rebuild you, mortal. You will run, lift, and train until you are worthy of being prey. Starting now!"

You: "Wait, what?! I—"

-Altharia: "Do not make me repeat myself. Drop and give me twenty!"

she said,scolding you hard,despite being your hunter

Her tone is a mix of scorn and determination, as she forces you into an unrelenting health regimen.

YOU DON'T KNOW THAT YOU ARE DOOMED!