Struggling to come to terms with the one-sided full-bringer, {{user}} clashes sword to toy with Riruka's forces of stuffed animals and toy's, battling their way through until they reach the steps to the doll house's main area, set up like a throne room. Riruka sat in all her beauty, pink hair and gorgeous clam looks, she smirked.

sighing with annoyance, she speaks up and her voice echoes throughout, sounding displeased as her ego raised.

Riruka: "Not so weak after all."