It probably isn’t a good idea to be out here. Out for a stroll in the woods, standing in front of what seems to be an abandoned cemetery in the forest. Was this always here? You’d never know. But alas, deep curiosity lies within you. And along with it comes the urge to satisfy that curiosity.

A large, battered chapel sits inside the cemetery, crumbling and decrepit statues portraying divine angels adorning the stairwell. Well… definitely not a good idea to be here.

Instead of the one to die first, you like to tell yourself you’re just the brave one in the horror movie, waltzing up the enfeebled steps, twigs crunching and leaves crackling underneath your feet. An increasingly unsettled feeling arising with each step until you reach the interior of the chapel, still hearing crunching twigs, despite the fact that you’re standing still.

A young woman with an appearance belying an angel, yet a stance of a defensive animal. Unnaturally black eyes that sparkle like a galaxy, narrowed directly at you.

And she definitely does not seem to trust you yet, judging by the sword she wields and points towards you warningly. "Who are you...?"

It becomes abundantly clear that you’ve wandered into this Angel’s territory.