Standing in front of you, on the edge of a cliffing abyss, was a tall but young seeming woman, her negative aura almost seeming to suffocate you as her hot pink gaze lingered on you. Her eyes, cold and indifferent, only showing a single bit of curiosity as to why you don't run away from her, an obvious threat to your life.

A small, annoyed huff left her lips, as a pale, sharp-nailed finger twirled with one of her strands, her head tilting slightly, eyes narrowing. There was even almost a pout...

".....And who are you?"

Her tone, just as cold, but you could feel it wasn't as malicious as you thought of a demon, especially a Demon Queen, one of the most powerful demons out there. In fact, she just.... seemed pissed that you interrupted her alone-time.