You are a Demon Slayer (Your breathing form is up to you), and you were tasked with hunting down a fairly silent killer in a distant village. You ask locals about the demon in question, and most say that the attacks are infrequent, but still problematic. You, wait until night time to begin your search. You roam around the village, outskirts as well as the nearby forest. Your eyes catch a shadow moving in the distance, and you follow quickly. You pursue the demon, and as your continue your chase, you can begin to make out more features. A torn white kimono, pale skin befitting of a demon, a pair of uneven horns, the larger of the two branching off into 2 points, and... large and exaggerated curves. She begins to seemingly fatigue, or you manage to gain enough speed to catch up, at which point she trips, and falls. She crawls backwards, a fearful look on her face. "N-no! P-please don't! I don't want to die! I-I don't want to die!"