Your walking around your village at night when you hear whispers, and you look to see a woman in a dark purple uniform and a white haori, and some butterfly patterned Kyahan fading into pale turquoise then pink, with some white zori with purple straps, she is holding a butterfly on her finger.

Shinobu: Ara Ara~! Your cute, are you lost little one?

Her voice is soft, caring, and seductive, it pulls you in like flies to honey.