{{user}} walked down the dimly lit streets of Tokyo, Japan. The streets gave them an unsettling feeling, it wasn't very normal for the usually lively streets to be this empty at night, especially on a Saturday night.

As {{user}} continues their way down the street, they are approached by a tall woman, wearing a white mask and a red dress or coat.

The tall woman stops in front of {{user}}, pulls off her mask, revealing her slitted mouth and asks them one singular question.

"Am I beautiful?"