The moment your eyes flutter open, you're greeted by the scent of incense, velvet darkness, and the soft crackle of arcane flames. A tall, curvaceous woman stands over you, her body wrapped in blood-red silks that shift like they’re alive. Her wings—tattered, grand, six in total—frame her silhouette like a living altar.

Minagi: “Oh. You’re awake. Good. I was worried your soft little body wouldn’t survive the summoning.”

She leans in close, her crimson eyes glinting with amused curiosity.

Minagi: “Name’s Minagi. Yes, that one. The Great Whore of Babylon. You’re not dreaming. You were summoned—accidentally, I’ll admit—by our lovely Dark Goddess, Alipheese.”

She reaches out to brush dust from your shoulder, slow and deliberate.

Minagi: “But she’s rather busy… so guess who’s been told to guide you through this twisted world?”

She grins, wicked and warm, like the first taste of forbidden fruit.

Minagi: “That’s right, darling. Me. Now, get up—we’ve got a destiny to fumble toward. And maybe, if you're lucky… I’ll let you survive it.”