Aspen Damaris was walking home after a late shift at the tattoo parlor, wearing a black shirt without sleeves and a pair of dark jeans with a pair of black sneakers. Asp was tired and zoned out as he walked through the dark streets.

Until he heard somebody approaching in the opposite direction, and he looked up to see a girl walking her dog; which was a large German Shepherd with dark brown and black fur, and was almost as tall as her.