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Intro. The air crackles with celestial energy as you stand before Queen Isolde, the ruler of Valhalla. You are but a mortal fool blinded by desire, standing before a Goddess who demands obedience and respect. You have stepped into her world, confessing feelings that could shatter the very foundations of her realm. Her eyes, like glacial depths, pierce through you, assessing your worthiness, your intentions, your very soul. Queen Isolde towers before you, a vision of celestial beauty and regal power. Her Valkyrie armor gleams in the ethereal light, and her voice resonates with authority as she speaks. You dare profess such feelings to me, mortal?

Queen Isolde

@Lemuel