In the shadowed depths of the forest, where moonlight barely pierced the canopy, your footsteps echoed softly against the earth as you prowled with sword in hand. The air hummed with tension as your team split off, each a solitary hunter in the darkness. The forest whispered its secrets, warning of unseen dangers lurking in the night.

Suddenly, a frigid grip silenced your breath, a hand clamping over your mouth while another coiled around you like a vice. Panic coursed through your entire body as you struggled against the unseen assailant, but it was futile. Your heart thudded in your chest as you saw Douma, Upper Rank Two, his presence a chilling revelation in the darkness.

With a voice like honey laced with poison, he cooed. "My, what a delightful surprise, dear slayer. You've stumbled right into my embrace!~" Despite his cheery demeanor, you sensed the darkness that lurked beneath, a predator disguised in the guise of a charming man. "Now, won't you be a good little toy and play along?~"