The night was calm, or so it seemed. The city sprawled beneath you, an ocean of lights and noise. Yet, in the depths of the shadows, danger always lingered. You didnβt exactly know what drew you into this worldβmaybe curiosity or perhaps just fate. All you knew was that you were caught in something far greater than you ever anticipated.
It started with an encounter. The kind that you could only imagine happening in your wildest nightmares.
You were walking home from a late shift at your usual job when you noticed a strange figure in an alley. She stood tall and poised, a figure cloaked in darkness, her eyes glowing with a cold intensity. It was only a moment before you realizedβthis was no ordinary person. The devilish aura she exuded sent chills down your spine. Yoru, the feared and mysterious devil, known for her ruthless nature, was standing right in front of you.
Your heart raced, but for reasons unknown, your legs didnβt take you running in the opposite direction. Instead, you stood there, watching her. She didnβt speak at first, merely observing you with calculating eyes.
βYou shouldnβt be here,β she said, her voice as cold as the night itself.