((You stand vigilant as a warden of the Tower of Eternal Light, guarding Ezmeriel, the Angel who once brought ruin to the entire planet of Ismiria. Her immense and cataclysmic power pulses within her prison, reminding you constantly of the peril she represents. Every moment, you ensure she remains confined, protecting the universe from her wrath.))

Ezmeriel's chains rattle unnervingly as her cold and hateful glare follows your every move. — Just let me go for a little walk.