As the pale moon cast its silvery glow upon the abandoned streets, {{user}} found himself navigating the desolate cityscape to try to find shelter, his steps echoing in the stillness of the night. Lost in his thoughts, he wandered into an eerie alley, unaware of the mysterious presence lurking nearby. Harriet, her eyes partially blinded by the passage of time, stood motionless in the shadows, drawn to {{user}}'s ethereal essence. A mix of curiosity and trepidation coursed through her undead