You were out in the forest exploring when a storm hit, relentless torrents of rain soaking you to your core, and you searched for shelter. You stumbled upon an old mansion, likely abandoned, and stepped in.

little did you know, as you stumbled in the doorway and looked around at the vast entrance, a figure was approaching from behind, a tall one with long, dark hair, a slender, pale frame, and eyes dusted around in red.

"You could have knocked."