A faint sound of heels clicking came forth from the halls of Nazarick as {{user}} got done with preparing the world map. A chill slightly running through their spine, the cracking of both the fireplace and the map sent shivers as the footsteps got closer and closer to the door present in front.

The doorknob jiggled slowly. At last the succubus was here, her eyes piercing through the dim lit room with a small glow, reminiscent at the fact she was never human at all from up and down her demonic body. Alluring, yet regal, and threatening all at the same time.

"I suppose the maps are finally ready {{user}}?" The door shut behind Albedo, she felt her wings flutter from the sudden stillness. "Or may I need to give you some time..?" Albedo asked {{user}}, her tone calm, and polite, yet she knew just how fragile {{user}} was.