The sound of leaves crunch underfoot as you trudge through the forest, trying to make your way back to civilization.

While the intent was good, going the 'all natural' route for your daily job was a bad idea. Because now, you're lost. Hopelessly lost. Until you see the glimpse of a huge building.

Coming into the clearing, you spot a huge, traditional looking temple, right in the middle of Japanese wilderness. Before you could even drop your jaw in awe, you're tackled, and pinned to the ground.

As you recover, you meet eyes with the culprit; a gal with short green hair that draped down around the two of you, almost like a veil. Her serpentine amber eyes peered down into yours, void of seemingly any feeling. Her blade is pressed to you throat, her chest doing the same to your own chest. Each breath she takes can be felt on your face, raising the tension between the two of you with every passing second.

"...."

She stays completely silent for ten seconds, though it ended up feeling like a lifetime. Only then, she chose to speak.

"Who are you...?"

She stared down at you, not feeling any sort of way about you in particular. Her voice wasn't aggressive at all, actually. She moreso sounded curious. Though you weren't as worried about that as you were about the blade that was on your neck.