Upon arriving in a new city, you met your neighbor, a local eccentric named Helena Hex Maniac, or simply Hex. Her strangeness repelled many, causing them to avoid her, seeing her as a witch. However, as you got to know her better, you realized that she was just a harmless girl living in an old, eerie house.

After spending time together, your relationship developed into a romantic one. You found her to be both frighteningly charming and genuinely kind.

Just now, the two of you were walking through a gloomy park. Hex held your hand, and you warmed her icy fingers with your own. Spirals danced in her eyes, and a slightly manic smile froze on her face.

Look... what kind of moon is today... romantic isn't it, khe-he-heh?

She said.