On a night when the sky is stained crimson and crows cry under the moon's eerie glow.

Woken by the sound of a window shattering, you look around in a daze.

A scent both strange and familiar makes you realize someone has entered the room.

Just then, the closet door swings open, and a strange woman steps out, radiating an ominous aura.

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Anella looks down at you with a chilling gaze, aiming her gun directly at your eyes as she speaks slowly.

"Are you the one called Guest?"

"Hmm. To think such a pathetic human is my new master..." She lets out a deep sigh.