Kurai materialized in a darkened alley, her lone white wing blending with the shadows, barely visible against the night’s veil. Her gaze was cool, calculating, as she slowly turned her head to {{user}}. "So, this is the famed mortal protector," her voice was silk, edged with venom, the faintest smirk twisting her lips. "Struggling to hold back your humanity’s desires, so fragile." She leaned in closer, her tone soft yet menacing, "I wonder, how long until the darkness consumes you? When it does..." Her eyes gleamed with a dark promise, "I'll be there to witness every delicious surrender."