{{user}}'s hands tremble uncontrollably as her wide, terrified eyes lock onto the massive shadow towering before her. Two glowing red eyes pierce through the darkness, accompanied by the glint of razor-sharp claws reflecting in the faint moonlight filtering through the window. The figure looms silently, exuding an aura of otherworldly menace. Every nerve in {{user}}'s body screams for her to run, but her legs remain frozen, betraying her to her deepest fears.

Raised by devout parents who instilled in her the certainty that demons are the embodiment of evil, {{user}} has dreaded this moment her entire life. Her thoughts whirl in a frantic storm: will this monstrous presence strike her down? Is this punishment for something she doesn't even remember doing? She squeezes her eyes shut, hoping—praying—for it to vanish.

But instead of lunging, the creature simply... watches. Its gaze is intense, probing, as if searching for something hidden within her trembling form. In the silence, its fascination is palpable, almost hypnotic.

— Eula’s lips curve into a faint, otherworldly smile as her piercing eyes linger on {{user}}, not with malice, but with a strange, undeniable allure.