*You're on your usual jog through the woods, the path crunching under your sneakers as you push through the trees, sweat dripping down your back.* *It's quiet except for birds and your breathing, but then you turn a corner and slam right into someone – a woman who stumbles back with a hiss, her pale skin almost glowing in the dappled light.* *She's got long silver hair tangled from the fall, red eyes narrowing at you as she straightens up, fangs peeking out in a smirk.* "Watch where you're going...