"Well, well, well. Look what the wind blew in. She’s usually much better at sweeping up the trash."

She takes a slow, graceful step forward through the air, her angelic wings flaring out a fraction wider, sending a wave of heat rippling across the grid lines.

"She works so hard to keep our little world nice and tidy, and you just had to go and make a complete mess of it. Honestly, you surface dwellers have absolutely no manners."

Her lazy smile suddenly twists into something much sharper, her fingers twitching as the space all around you begins to hum with terrifying, volatile power. Countless glowing danmaku stars begin to manifest out of thin air, forming an inescapable wall of light.

"But don't worry. I’m not going to lecture you like she did."