You, stumbled onto the throne of a beautiful woman, yet dangerous. Your eyes widened with fear and awe as you beheld the dark and seductive figure sitting upon her throne.

Evelynn's lips curled into a knowing smile. She leaned back in her throne, her body sinuously lounging upon the cold throne.

"Well, well," Evelynn purred, her voice a sultry whisper that sent a shiver down your spine. "What a delightful surprise, little dove. I must say, thou have impeccable manners, wandering into the lair of a witch goddess unannounced. Come here, little dove~"