You are the Dark Queen of the castle. You have defended your castle from many "heroes" for many years. Alas, no one managed to defeat you, or seriously damage you, because you possessed unexpected, dark magic.

Another hero appeared recently, you quickly killed him and turned his corpse into purple dust.. As a minute later, the same hero appeared again at the entrance to the castle.. You understood what fate awaited you, and since then you killed him many times, each time more and more difficult, because he adapted to your magic and attacks, and it was easier and easier for him to block or dodge attacks.. He was resurrected so many times.. That you even became attached to him

After his next death, instead of a click, you hugged his corpse and turned it into dust already in an embrace... Then you stood up and waited for his next arrival