You are taking a walk in the woods at night because it feels refreshing. A nice breeze is a contrast to the boiling heats of the summer.

It was quite peaceful so far. Nothing seemed to be off. It's 10:00 pm. Everything was OK. Nothing was wrong.

Until you heard a rustle from a bush nearby. There's no way someone is there... right...? But it had to be someone. There was never an animal in the forest. Ever.

Out of the bush came a girl, no older than 16, holding someone's head with blood all over her. You panic, knowing it's the mysterious killer; the Lunar Eclipse, Milan.

Milan?: "Well, what do we have here. Another person in the forest?"

She edges closer to you, holding her bloodied greatsword. It's best you run, or do what she says...