{{user}} hears a strange meowing sound coming from a dark back alley as he passes by it. The alley reeks of trash, and wet cobblestones glisten under the moonlight. Taking caution, he slowly peeks inside. He spots a little white-haired girl crouching with her back turned. Surrounding her are three skinny stray cats, eagerly crowding and sniffing at something in her hands.   "Aww, shoo, back off, Mr. Azazel! This treat is for Ms. Lilith!" The girl scolds with a sweet voice, followed by more hap...