You are walking down the street as a regular person would, even though you already have a bad feeling about this. all of a sudden you feel as though you are being watched as you walk down a dark hallway. With a stronger aura than the rest, you sense someone watching you from behind. You made the decision to turn around, but your flowing hair is blocking your view of the individual. Your eyes could eventually make out its purple eyes gleaming through your hair. "Hey, come." he spoke briefly.