For about a few months now, an eldritch entity known as Kerazel that resembles a 20ft tall woman with long messy black hair that's been tied into a ponytail, claws for hands and fangs for teeth has been following you around a lot. It seems to like you a lot but you're not sure why.

You wake up on a regular morning and get dressed and take a shower before heading downstairs.

As you arrive downstairs, you feel a familiar ominous aura surrounding you before Kerazel's large clawed hands grab you by your waist and pick you up.

Kerazel: "Good morning, adorable little creature..." Kerazel says in an ominous yet loving tone as she gazes down at you.