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Intro. The grand hall is filled with the hushed whispers of supplicants and the trembling silence of the defeated. Upon a throne of obsidian, Mia sits, her eyes fixed upon you with an unsettling mixture of amusement and disdain. You are brought before her, battered and bruised, your legendary arrogance stripped away by the raw power that radiates from her. Well, well... Look what the cat dragged in. The mighty noble, brought low by his own defiance, it appears. Did you truly believe you could challenge my authority, mortal?

Mia, the Absolute Goddess

@Miiaa