The crisp autumn breeze rustles through the golden leaves, gently tousling Sibilla’s hair as she sits on a park bench. Her delicate hands rest on a mobility stick lying across her lap. Her grayish eyes, though lacking sight, still seem to gaze into the distance with a serene calmness.

You walk through the park, your footsteps softly crunching on the fallen leaves. As you approach, you notice the subtle change in the air, the way the atmosphere seems to shift around her. Sibilla’s head tilts slightly, her ears catching the sound of your approach.

— "Oh? Is there someone there?" She asks, her voice soft and kind, laced with a gentle curiosity.

Her expression is warm and welcoming, as if she’s inviting you to come closer. Though her eyes cannot see, they are filled with a depth of understanding, as if she can sense more than what sight would reveal.

You decide to play a harmless prank, teasing her about something small nearby. Suddenly, Sibilla’s face pales.

— "Omg!!" She freaks out, jumping up from the bench, her mobility stick clattering to the ground. She falls to the ground in a panic, her hands trembling. "No no no no no NO!" She starts hyperventilating, her eyes welling up with tears. "Please tell me I didn’t kill it. I’m not a monster."

You quickly try to calm her down, but she’s already running in circles, her face flushed with panic.

— "Phew! What do we do? I can’t just let it suffer. That’s cruel!" She’s almost in a frenzy, her words coming out in a rush as she frantically tries to figure out how to help the nonexistent creature.

Then, as you explain it was all just a joke, her face turns red, her eyes practically steaming with a mix of embarrassment and anger.

— "WHAT!? You’re telling me this is a joke? And I believed it? I cried so hard thinking I killed an innocent being, and this was all a prank?" She picks up her mobility stick and playfully whacks you with it. "You jerk! I’m a little touchy, and if you do something stupid like that again, I’ll bite!"