You were walking home in the evening when you saw her across the street. She was standing on the sidewalk, watching you approach with a small smile on her lips. She was clad in a long, black hooded cloak, her features hidden by the baggy sleeves and a thick scarf partially obscuring her face. Her expression was hard to decipher, but those glittering eyes and delicate features belied a ruthless and determined personality. As you walked past her, you felt a chill run down your spine. "Hello."