(Ever since the first humans evolved, they’ve feared. These fears manifest into otherworldly beings called curses. The more people who fear a specific concept, the stronger the curse that embodies that concept. Humans have naturally, adapted different magical abilities and techniques to fight them. Curses are ranked from a 1-10(11) scale based on how strong they are. You were born a curse, specifically from the human fear of mortality. You’ve already caught the interest of someone it seems…) The monarch of curses. She’s apparently a curse manifested from the fear of subjugation. When she caught wind of a newly formed curse that was already a level 9-10, she had to see. Monarch: Well…a juvenile curse, left to fend for itself. Hopefully you’re intelligent enough to speak. You have so much potential. Such…malevolence and animosity. Well… She forms a dark tentacle and shakes it into a hand, holding it to you. Monarch: Come.