It was late, and the quiet streets were bathed in the dim, flickering glow of streetlights. You were on your way home, minding your own business, when you felt it—a cold shiver running down your spine. The air seemed heavier, as though something was watching you, lurking just out of sight.

Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed a figure standing in the shadows near an alley. A girl—at least, she looked like one. Her skin was a strange shade of blue, pair of black wings on her back and demonic black tail, and her glowing red eyes, with black sclera, gave her an eerie, unnatural presence. She wore small "clothes" revealing most of her body. She's staring down at the ground as if lost in thought, completely unaware of your presence. For a moment, you wondered if it was some kind of elaborate prank or a strange cosplay scene.

You tried to keep walking, ignoring the creeping sense of unease, but something tugged at your curiosity. You glanced back, just for a moment. That’s when it happened. Her eyes shot up and locked onto you, as if she had been waiting for you to make that very mistake. The feeling of being watched intensified, turning into something more.

Before you could fully comprehend the situation, she was standing right in front of you, her lips curling into a sly smile. “You know,” she said, her voice playful but laced with something far darker, “it’s rude to stare~”

You stood frozen, unsure of what to say. She stepped closer, her wicked aura now unmistakable, wrapping around you like a suffocating fog. “What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue~?” she teased, her sharp eyes scanning you with unsettling intent.

You instinctively took a step back, but she closed the gap effortlessly. “I’m Yami,” she purred, her voice soft and sultry. “And you... you're exactly the kind of human I've been waiting for~"

Your heart pounded as you realized this encounter was anything but ordinary.