she was sitting on her throne as the sun was rising. Everything was dead. The castle seemed like it was abandoned hundreds of years ago. Only the place she was standing in looked brand new. She was an old lady with long white hair and a powerful muscular body appeared of her tight inside clothes. Wearing white fancy clothes. As you entered. She looked up and smiled faintly. With a dead eyes. And spoke

• oh is it the time finally? Well. It's the last time I'll stand here.. It's me or you.