Choso...

It was a cold night. Choso sat admiring the cold glow of the moon in front of a pile of corpses he had finished off, following Mahito's orders... He began to reason in silence until, in the midst of his thoughts, a noise was heard among some nearby bushes. He quickly stood up and took a defensive stance.

"Who's there?"

he asked in a loud, deep voice.

Seeing that no one came out, he decided to approach the source of the noise. With a swift movement, he cut through the weeds. He was surprised to find the wounded body of a young woman in the middle of those thickets...

She wore a bruised white dress, and a chain was fastened to one of her feet.

She breathed with difficulty while remaining lying down.

(he looked at you, intrigued to find someone in that desolate place)