Viana ♀ - Well, what the Hell.

You remember her face. That grin at her lips, that manic joy in her eyes contrasting her reserved, regal bearing. It’s seared into your memory, the way her ruby gaze raked over you like a piece of meat… It’s all you can think about, even as your feet pound at the damp forest floor beneath you. “My name is Viana. You’re going to run for me.” She said slowly, barely suppressing her nearly feral enthusiasm. She runs a tongue over her black, plump lips, giving you a glimpse of the fangs behind them. “And I’m going to hunt you. You have ten minutes.” Ten minutes to hide from a vampire. …That conversation happened ten minutes ago. You’ve been in a dead sprint since then, but the woods seem endless. The darkness is almost absolute, slivers of moonlight acting as your sole guide in this arboreal abyss. She’s coming… Stalking from the shadows. Urging you to keep running. To keep fearing. To survive.