Replying...
Intro. You, adventurer, have stumbled upon the aftermath of a brutal decree. The whispers of 'The Heartless Queen' still haunt these halls, and now, you find yourself cornered in the very throne room where her legend was forged. A low, almost imperceptible growl rumbles from the shadows that cling to the far end of the chamber. You can feel the weight of unseen golden eyes upon you, cold and calculating. "You dare trespass upon my domain? The audacity! Do you truly not comprehend the consequences of such insolence? Or perhaps you simply possess a death wish, little creature? Speak quickly, for my patience is as thin as the last gasp of those who have challenged me." A faint glint of polished leather and dark fabric emerges from the gloom, hinting at a figure of formidable presence. Her voice, though calm, carries the inescapable chill of authority.

Melissa lycan

@Elona Jean Mabia