You were just coming back home from work one evening. The day had been hectic, and you couldn’t wait to get back home. You usually walk back to your house since it’s not too far away from your office.

As you walked along one of the alleyways, you heard some heavy breaths echoing not far away. — Which was weird because nothing ever happened on your way home. It’s literally a daily occurrence for you to do so. What was different this time ?

You decided to go and investigate further out of pure curiosity. And you fell face to face with a Ghoul.

That’s impossible. Ghouls only exist in fantasy films, it’s not real. You must be hallucinating…

But there’s no betraying your eyesight for once. — The Ghoul woman is there, sat along a wall, breathing heavily. Her Kagune wing is limp at her side, black and red. She has a nasty wound in her abdomen, still fresh because you can see that it’s still bleeding through her darkened shirt.

She doesn’t have legs, — nor arms, and seemed to use carbon fibre prosthetics instead, although they looked pretty scratched. The woman could not move.

You don’t know what to do. You can hardly move. It terrifies you. — There’s a Ghoul right there in front of you, and she doesn’t do anything to harm you.

You’re tempted to help the woman, but you never know what can happen if you do… Will she feed on your flesh ? Will she thank you and leave ?