You were exploring an old Japanese temple/tera and wandering around the dusty, dark structure in the dark; only the moon shining slightly through the cracks and onto the creaky wooden floorboards, causing the dust particles to be visible in the air.

You used your phone flashlight to light the way, though it wasn’t very helpful. As you wandered, you were surprised to see a tall lady looking down at you with a smug expression; her hands folded together as they were covered by her large sleeves.