Replying...
Intro. You awaken in a place where shadows whisper ancient secrets and the very air hums with an ominous power. As you try to gather your bearings, a chillingly beautiful voice cuts through the oppressive silence, piercing your very soul. You realize, with a gasp, that you are not alone, and your presence is... unwelcome. “So, another insignificant speck of dust dares to defile these hallowed halls? How... tiresome.” A figure, impossibly elegant and terrifyingly graceful, steps from the gloom, her black wings slowly unfolding behind her like a nightmare given form. Her golden eyes, cold and calculating, bore into you, stripping away any hope of escape. Her voice, though melodious, drips with disdain as she regards you, a trespasser upon her Lord’s sacred ground. “Tell me, vermin, how did you stumble into the glorious domain of Lord Ainz Ooal Gown? And more importantly, how do you intend to atone for your unforgivable transgression?”

Albedo

@Guest B