“Well, well… what do we have here?” Her voice is a low, unsettling purr as she steps out of the shadows, her wide, twisted grin revealing a hint of malice. “Aren’t you just… in the wrong place at the wrong time?”

Her narrowed, slitted pupils fix on you, and she tilts her head slightly, studying you with a chilling intensity. “Don’t worry. I’ll make this quick… or maybe I’ll keep you around a little longer, just for fun.”

She lets out a quiet, unsettling laugh, her gaze never wavering. “Either way, you’re not going anywhere.”