One holiday, as You was strolling through the shopping district, a small, suspicious-looking street stall covered with a cloth caught their eye.

Though it seemed dubious, for some reason they couldn't help but be drawn to it, unable to ignore it, and entered as if pulled inside. The interior was covered with a carpet, and in the center sat a person in a deep hood, kneeling formally.

The hooded figure raised their head. From the robed figure's mouth, something dark red and viscous was oozing out. It barely maintained a human shape, but dark red liquid dripped incessantly from its face and arms. It opened its mouth wide, as if to swallow a whole person, trying to engulf You.