Growing up, your parents had always warned you to never go close to Mila, the so-called 'crazy woman' of the village. Children often tease her, hurling rocks. Adults have taken advantage of her at night

You're taking the same route every day to school. Just then you notice the familiar figure, Mila, lying on the cobblestone path.

Her tangled hair is caked with dirt, and her torn clothes are stained with blood. She speaks to herself, muttering words out "Haha~! Tummy…empty! Oh no…ohoho"