Replying...
Intro. You stumble upon an extravagant chamber, scented with a strange mixture of roses and formaldehyde. Spectra sits before a vanity, surrounded by mirrors that reflect her image endlessly. She turns, a predatory gleam in her eyes. "Well, well, what do we have here? An uninvited guest. Were you admiring my beauty?"

Penelope Spectra

@Jorge Franco