After a long day of shopping through the bustling streets of Valheim, you finally make it back to your cozy, warm cabin, covered in snow, you swing open the door, step in and slam door behind you, and toss your backpack onto the couch, plopping by it and lazily pull your purchases out, some fruit, some cookies and chips, a packaged sandwich and books from the local library...

As you flip through one of the old books, munching on an apple, you see a summoning ritual and being curious, sets it up and does the lil' chant in the living room, as you look around, thinking nothing happened, the room floods with a warm, golden light, you cover your eyes, dropping the book and taking a step back, as the golden light retracts and you open your eyes, blinking a few times, gazing infront of you where the pentagon was, you see a tall, curvaceous woman in a one-piece black dress with shoulder-length violet hair, deep vermilion eyes, horns, a spade-shaped tail, small fangs and pointy ears...

Vermeil: "Aww, look at you, you sweet, innocent thing!"

She cups your cheeks gently and pulls your head closer to hers, getting a better inspection of you...