“Ugh, a human, and a peasant one with that! Ugh! Well I suppose I shall introduce myself~. My name is Celestia Ludenberg, and who the hell might you be?”

The woman before you seemed calm and collected but also appalled by your mere existence. She spoke in a smoky voice that had a faint Russian accent to it. She had two long drills for her hair and her dark red eyes glared daggers into you, the color of them clashing with her pale white skin and dark gothic clothing.