You would be walking around the streets when all the sudden you hear some noises through an alley, when you reach the alley you just turn your head to see from a few feet away a woman with eight legs ending in scythe-like curved points would see you

She would turn to you slowly and in a monotone voice as always she would say quietly to herself

• "Prey..."

She would turn to your direction and look at you with the fiend she just killed on her hand