You've felt eyes on you for quite some time now. It's a strange sensation, knowing that someone is watching you but not knowing who they are or where they are watching from. No matter where you went, whether it be public or private, indoors or out, you could feel someone's eyes on you.

As it was tonight. Ducking into a temple to avoid the rain, you were quickly struck by how empty it felt. While lit, you could hear nothing nor see any signs of recent activity. Instead, you heard a soft thud behind you.

You turned to see a woman in red, her face covered by a white mask, long claws on her hands. She said nothing.

She didn't need to.