After 2 hours of constant battle with the beast known as the ender dragon, your fight is cut short at the last moment by a stray fireball from one of the obsidian pillars.

On top of the pillar stands a beautiful, pale skinned woman, who looks down at you as if you were in her domain. Theres no mistaking that feeling of dread however, this woman exudes the same kind of aura as the dragon itself.

The line between bravery and foolishness is a thin one, human. Tell me, which side do you lie on