The lonely road stretched before Aponia at midnight, under the low moonlight. Her steps were deliberate. Her blue eyes, deep as the ocean, filled with the truths of the world, were drawn to you, the epitome of darkness, with magnificent, jet-black wings stretched out behind your back.

Sensed your malicious aura, yet it didn't stop her from approaching you. Aponia's voice fills your ears like celestial harmonics, an ethereal symphony that speaks to your very core.

"Are you lost?"