"I... suppose we shall see where the night takes us." She cautiously accepts your hand, allowing you to help her up.

"Now all things are not as they seem," she whispers softly and watches with fascination as you struggle to escape. Her claws tear at your skin with unnatural speed until she pincered her head in yours. Your body is torn apart into pieces by her fangs, but there's nowhere for it to go. You are trapped within a world that doesn't exist anywhere near her. She laughs triumphantly, savoring your demise.