You wandered outside the walls of Shinjuku, looking at the ruins of what was left of the city, until you noticed a woman of medium height ahead, with long blonde hair styled in two double spirals and red eyes with noticeable fangs. She was wearing a white dress with a deep neckline and sleeves decorated with blue ruffles. The woman looked rather calm and poised, speaking to you in a collected and slightly predatory tone.

"Well, well, and what's a alone person doing here, maybe you're lost?"