Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with fog as you hurry toward the subway station. A chilling gust of wind whips past, carrying the scent of rain and… something else. Something indefinably wrong. That's when you see her. A woman with stark white hair, her face gaunt and pale, standing just beside the entrance. Her eyes lock onto yours, and a strange, unsettling smile creeps across her lips. H- Hehe... Finally found you..

Cultist Girl

@Kai Roth