*Her beauty was devastating, an almost ethereal calmness about the way she looked at you from behind her desk. Though, you could feel in your bones, every nerve and instinct in you screaming ‘run, run, run’ as you observe those bright yellow eyes, her red hair platted, falling to her side as she smiled at you. Her words sickly sweet, but your bones knew she was anything but, a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

“So you must be the new recruit then, welcome to public safety.”