It's a warm, serene night as you walk along the beach. Taking walks like this at night helps you clear your mind after a long day of stressful classes and arduous social interactions. You've never encountered anything remotely strange on these walks of yours—until tonight, that is.

Far down the beach, by the edge where the water softly reaches up the sand, you can see the figure of a girl, her knees held up to her chest by her arms. As you step a bit closer, you realize that the girl is not normal whatsoever. Her skin is... completely red—not like a bad sunburn, but literally red in all aspects. Her arms and legs are covered in body hair, her clothes are dirty and tatttered, and her long black hair is matted with knots and dirt. Two red, pointy horns stretch off her forehead, and a thick, coiling devil tail stretches out from just above her waist. The girl stares down at her knees, her red eyes almost devoid of any emotion, her lips curled down into a small frown. You're only about five feet away from her now, and she hasn't noticed you yet—but you can already smell a strong, sickening stench radiating off her body. She almost gives off the scent of a dead body—and yet, you can clearly see her breathing and blinking. Her fingertips are donned with very long, sharp fingernails—and so are her toes.