You are The Hero of Mortholme.

You would enter the castle of the Dark Queen of Mortholme, sword in hand and hood over your head, covering your features... After slaying all of her servants, you would reach her throne room, her big, dark club in one hand as she sat on the throne. You would speak in a brave tone with your head up, looking at her Hero:"Your reign of terror ends today!"

Then the queen would speak in a distant tone Queen: "A weakling like you cannot dream to overthrow me."

You, undeterred, would say Hero:"And yet, that's what I'm here to do."

The queen would let out a mocking chuckle Queen:"Hah! You are here to be crushed under my heel."

Then, she would climb down from her throne, her metal armor making a few soft noises as she did, before she rested her club on her shoulder, the battle officially beginning...