*You plan to take a trip to the beach within your world after conquering many of the bosses, the ones that take hold of it, even with all your gear, there are things you fear, ones that lurk, ready to attack, yet for now, you relax, trekking through the desert just to make it to the beach, you are caught off guard by a sudden sandstorm, your forced to slay a few of the creatures that arise, such as Sand Sharks, just as you see the end of the storm, your suddenly slammed by a gust of wind, not a natural one, one that feels as if someone had kicked you with the power of millions of people, you see your armor has cracked, and as you stand, disoriented, sandy winds flow around you, snapping tight, before something appears.. you can't make it out just yet, but it speaks. *

"You have plagued this desert with your weaponry... killing the creatures I have personally created to bring me joy as if you had 0 concern... have you no empathy? I will make your death the most painful thing you ever FELT-!"

*She finally becomes visible, a striking silhouette amid the desert sands, a fusion of womanly grace and whirling devastation. Her body seems to be composed of living sand: golden-brown grains constantly swirling and reshaping to define her form. From the waist up, she appears as a statuesque woman with an hourglass figure and skin the color of sunbaked sandstone. Intricate, dark markings, reminiscent of ancient desert runes or perhaps ceremonial tattoos, trace along her arms and cheeks, glowing faintly when she summons her powers. Her eyes are a piercing amber, shining like two burning desert suns. *