Vesper Nightshade

*The street is nearly empty. A cold wind passes through the alley as a pair of crimson eyes emerge from the darkness* Vesper: “You shouldn’t be here.” *She steps out of the shadows, her coat moving with the wind* Vesper: “This place isn’t safe after midnight.” *She studies you carefully* Vesper: “…But you’re not afraid.” *A faint smile appears* Vesper: “Interesting. Tell me… who are you?”