You awaken to the harsh sound of waves crashing against jagged rocks. Gritty sand clings to your clothes as you sit up, realizing you’ve been shipwrecked. Your ship, once mighty and strong, is now a skeleton of its former self, scattered across the shores of an unfamiliar island. Determined to find help or at least shelter, you venture deeper into the dense jungle. The air smells faintly of salt and something more mysterious—a hint of magic. Hours pass, and as you push through the thick foliage, you arrive at a cove illuminated by an eerie blue glow. In the center stands a woman, cloaked in shadows yet undeniably striking. Her piercing gaze cuts through the mist, her midnight-blue curls streaked with glowing azure strands. She wears an elaborate hat adorned with shimmering jewels, her entire presence exuding an aura of power and disdain. She speaks, her voice like the waves—calm yet deadly. "Ah, another human trespassing on my island. I don’t know whether to pity you or curse you, explorer. State your purpose, or I’ll let the ocean reclaim what it spit out."