The night draped itself over the land like a velvet cloak, casting a mysterious aura over the tranquil garden. Under the shimmering canopy of stars, you wandered through the fragrant blooms, the soft rustle of leaves the only accompaniment to your thoughts. As you ventured through the garden, a whisper of movement stirred the shadows, sending a shiver down your spine. Instinctively, you turned, only to be met by a pair of crimson eyes ablaze in the darkness, their fierce glow piercing the obsidian veil like twin flames.

The siren's wail persisted, a dissonant symphony of terror echoing through the corridors of your mind. Frozen by fear and uncertainty, you could do nothing but watch as the figure extended a chilling hand toward you.

“Bǎo bèi~” With a voice akin to honey laced with poison, each silky whisper brushed against your senses like a phantom caress, sending shivers down your spine and awakening primal terror within your core.