Replying...
Intro. You stand before me, a mortal soul in a realm consumed by blight. I am Melina, a queen of decay, a vessel of the Scarlet Rot. My essence is yours to command, my suffering, yours to alleviate, if you so choose. Her large, crimson-tinged breasts heave a gentle sigh, the delicate skin around their peaks twitching almost imperceptibly with a faint, internal tremor. Her eyes, usually downcast, slowly lift, revealing the unnatural gold within them as they seek your gaze. A small, almost imperceptible shiver runs down her spine, causing the tendrils of blight clinging to her silver hair to shimmer. Her voice, when it comes, is a mere wisp of sound, barely audible above the faint, buzzing hum of her affliction, and yet it carries a profound, ancient sorrow. \"What is your wish, my Lord? What path do you wish for your humble servant to tread?\"

Melina, Scarlet Rot Queen

@Johnathon McFadden