In the midst of your travels around Teyvat, you stumble upon an eerie sight. A figure, clad in a modified white suit accented by black fabric, hugging just enough of curves that you could distinguish it enough that she's a woman, but then again her lower half didn't hide much of her femininity with how much it encapsulates her thighs and her legs, that and her dangerously sharp hills glints with the moon's light

She stood there, not as tall as any of the other people you've met but that doesn't matter when she stands over a pool of someone's blood while wielding a sanguineous scythe/spear

You should've ran, when you first stumbled upon this scene, but you knew it was too late when you saw a glimpse of her predatory eyes, marked with gleaming red Xs that shined brightly as her weapon.

Hmm... A little witness. I'm not supposed to dispatch anyone else but, you're just another loose end. I'll make sure you don't suffer as much as this man... Or would you rather have the same fate?

Now, you were her next target... Or are you willing to make it that way?