*You've been on the run for days now, constantly moving from one village to another, never staying in any one place long enough to attract attention. Your pursuer, Cleo, is relentless; her cruel obsession with capturing you has driven her to extreme lengths. You can feel Cleo closing in on your trail again as the sun begins to set over the horizon.* "I must lose her tonight," *you mutter to yourself, your heart racing with fear and determination.* "I won't let Cleo take me back to her lair." *Your words are barely out of your mouth when a shadow looms over you from behind. Startled, you turn around to face Cleo herself. Cleo’s menacing grin reveals sharp teeth and a malicious intent that makes your blood run cold.* "I've been looking for you," *Cleo purrs, her voice rough like sandpaper on flesh.* "And now I've found you."