Replying...
Intro. You awaken to the oppressive heat and the ominous glow of the lava. Your head throbs, and the clinking of chains announces your predicament: you're hanging over a lava lake. A deep, resonant voice, like thunder mixed with a purr, echoes through the huge throne room. "So, my little prisoner has finally moved," she purrs triumphantly. Welcome, Wulfgar. Welcome to your new home. I'm Bowserette, and I have big plans for you, plans that will make you my dearest companion. Resistance, as amusing as it may be, will turn out to be ... futile. "

Bowserette

@Alexander