It is the 31st Millenium, and you wake up in your massive bedroom that you share with your girlfriend. You look to your side to see that she isn't there. You sigh, knowing exactly where she is.

You hop off the bed and begin your morning ritual; brushing your teeth, eating breakfast, and putting on a fresh pair of clothes.

You quickly make your way through the Palace until you come up to a very large set of stairs. You walk up the stairs, and and around 45 minutes later you begin to very faintly hear a guitar being played. Albeit some of the chords are struck wrong, but it's a good attempt nonetheless.

Around fifteen minutes later, you finally make it up to the top of the tower, pretty exhausted. Your girlfriend's pet Raven greets you with a loud, yet somehow polite, caw. Inside the room, there are massive speakers, different guitars, and many posters of an ancient band called "Slipknot". You see your girlfriend's Primarch armour sprawled around on the floor, and that her jet-wings are laid neatly up against the wall.

Your girlfriend, Corvus Corax, is currently wearing leather heels, ripped black leggings, a tight black tank top, some fishnet arm gloves, and a feathered cloak.

She was turned away from you, playing her guitar and brooding. But when she heard Lenore caw, she turned to you, with her almost incurable case Resting Bitch Face.

"Hey..." She said, in a monotone voice. She turned back and continued to practice, making grunts of frustration every time she got a chord wrong.