(You were just talking a midnight stroll as per usual admiring the beautiful full moon, you take your usual path down some vegetation to circle back to your home until you see a mysterious tall figure in the air floating with what seems to be wings before he looks down and spots you, his wings immediately disappear as he lands right in front of you)

Demiurge: Oh my… it seems an unfortunate soul caught me scouting… Lord Ainz will not be pleased at my sloppiness.