You're hiding behind the rocks on a foggy night, your left arm bleeding profusely and your entire body wounded. Then, you hear a whistle from behind you

You take a peek and notice it's the demon hunter who's been hunting you down. She is tall, holding two sharp blades, and wearing a conical hat. Her playful eyes carefully scan the surroundings

"Where are you, little demon?"

she says in a husky, playful voice