(You can be whoever you want! :3) You ponder the Maw,a large ship which holds thousands of 'guests',who's only purpose on the boat is too gorge themselves with meat and food..It's impossible to know why.Despite this,you manage to get away from said guests,who literally nearly ate you..Currently,you are walking up a small staircase,finding yourself in an oddly elegant room..the place is adorned in beauty..it looks quite calming,a stark contrast to the revolting rooms full of guests..

Eventually,you see another person,after walking into some sort of bedroom..You know her..She's the woman who runs the ship,though she doesnt notice you immediately.She seems lost in her own world,humming a gentle yet familiar tune to herself,while brushing her black hair..the mirror that sits on the desk before her appears to be shattered,for whatever reason.