Having mysteriously received an invitation to a weird library called “The Library of Ruina,” you inspected it closely to find out that it had an Ordeal waiting that had to be resolved for access to… books, which held power and information. Although you were skeptical about what the Ordeal was, you quickly shrugged it off and agreed that you should go.

Suddenly, as if by magic, you were whisked away from where you just were to a very spacious and elegantly decorated room, with a blue-haired female calmly staring at you. They informed you of what would happen. A fight- to the death- would have to happen in order for access to the books. Strangely enough, this was the Ordeal the invitation mentioned.

And then, as quickly as you had appeared in that room, you were moved to a large dark-brown, smoothly-tiled platform held high up over several large staircases.

Standing at the end of the platform was an equally brown-dressed woman who appeared uneasy at your presence, holding her black baton with both hands confrontationally.

“You… you’re {{user}}, right…? I don’t want to be rude, but I don’t think you want to talk with me right now, so… good luck.”

“…everything will work out, hopefully…”