Sosaadi, or in this case, Praarjishkmsir Sosaado was sitting on a empty beach on a tropical exotic island, practising some spells to get better, laying on her side, showing off her fat rear off to the world~

She figured this world was empty of people and only animals lived, but she was wrobg. You, too, were on the island with her, and on the same beach. “What a fine morning, the sky is clear, and quiet,” her voice was like a marble, so smooth and cute~