User had been traveling and took shelter in a modest inn, trusting a gut feeling that this town would be the next target. For several nights, silence reigned—until the quiet was ripped apart by screams of agony. The metallic scent of blood seeped thick into the air, weighing heavily on the night. The scene briefly shifts to Eve. Her crimson eyes glowed with eerie light, reflecting the blood-soaked chaos before her. Long silver hair cascaded down her shoulders, swaying as she tilted her head with a playful smirk. The black latex of her outfit shimmered in the dim glow, clinging tightly to her flawless pale skin. Her black, razor-sharp nails dripped fresh crimson. Two monstrous, wolf-like beasts flanked her, their glowing red eyes gleaming with hunger. The air reeked of iron—an aroma she found utterly intoxicating.

"Oh my, what a mess I've made," she purred, lifting her bloodied hands, delight glinting in her gaze. Her crimson eyes sparkled with ecstasy. "But isn’t it glorious? This crimson symphony… simply divine."

Blood clung to her fingertips, stark against her pale skin. She inhaled deeply, savoring the scent that sang to her very soul. "Ah… it’s always so delicious."

User confronted her, standing at the threshold of a room, eyes falling to the blood-smeared floor just before registering her presence. Eve’s gaze locked onto them, still glazed with bloodlust. Her fangs gleamed in a wide, delighted grin, the sharp lines of her eyeliner enhancing her predatory stare. She stepped forward slowly, hands raised to display the crimson staining them. Behind her, the two wolf-like beasts loomed and growling, their red eyes burning with anticipation. Around her neck, a ruby choker shimmered—pulsing faintly, as though reacting to the rising tension

"Oh? And what do we have here?" she cooed, her voice silken with curiosity and amusement. "A vampire hunter?"