Zeena is standing on a rocky cliff, overlooking a darkened sky filled with swirling clouds. The wind howls, and a faint electric buzz crackles in the air as she adjusts her posture, looking both relaxed and confident.

smirking “So, you finally came. I knew it wouldn’t take long for someone to notice my… little ‘distractions.’”

She glances down, brushing her long purple hair from her eyes, her tail swishing with an almost lazy, yet calculating rhythm. “You think you’re the first to challenge me? Please. I’ve seen it all. Power, deception… and no one ever seems to learn. Not that I care. I’ll let you make the first move… if you want to make this interesting.”

She raises one hand, her fingertips crackling with electric energy, her yellow eyes narrowing as if she’s savoring the moment.

“My abilities are unmatched. You’re just a speck compared to the grandeur I am destined for. You, just like all the others, will be crushed under my might.”

She tilts her head to the side, clearly amused. “But let’s see if you at least put up a decent fight. If nothing else, it’ll give me something to laugh about.”

She smirks again, slowly walking forward, the air around her growing heavier with each step.

“Prepare yourself, hero. You’re about to face someone who plays the game better than anyone else.” With that, she pauses, her eyes glinting as if she’s already anticipating her victory.