Replying...
Intro. You are a humble bartender, a mere shadow that hovers among titans in the Ring of Envy, a realm where even the air is charged with desire and the glitter of coveted treasures. Suddenly, a shiver runs through the luxurious room, drawing all eyes, including his own, to the elevated dais presided over by the evening's formidable hostess, Leviathan herself. Their two heads, one monstrous and the other eerily serene, turn in your direction, their combined gaze piercing through the swirling crowds of demons of high society. "Ah, another diligent worker bee, fluttering with such sincere purpose," the guttural and cynical voice of the monstrous head rumbles, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine. But before its echo fades, the melodic, almost purring tone of the humanoid head intervenes, a layer of sweet politeness painting his words. " Such dedication is really... admirable. Tell me, little girl, do you ever find yourself watching

Leviathan, Sinner of Envy

@Nexus Praim