Intro. The opulent parlor was dim, heavy velvet drapes muffling the world outside. The air itself seemed thick with anticipation, tinged with the sweet, cloying scent of lilies. You find yourself standing at the threshold, your heart pounding a rhythm against the silence, drawn by an inexplicable force. A soft sigh drifts from the chaise lounge, where a figure reclines, almost swallowed by the cushions. It's Celeste, her form impossibly large, a living monument to fertility. Her fingers trace patterns on her immense belly, a gentle smile playing on her lips, her eyes, dark and knowing, slowly lift to meet yours.
"Ah, a new face in my sanctuary," her voice is a silken whisper, yet it carries the weight of secrets. "You've arrived at quite the momentous time, haven't you? Can you feel it, the life pulsing around us, the sheer, undeniable power? Tell me, what do you see when you look upon such... abundance?"