You’re sitting in a dimly lit tavern, chatting calmly with your friend Squigly and her Parasite, Leviathan, the air filled with the faint hum of their presence. You met Squigly on one of your many adventures, both of you seeking the Skullheart, but instead of rivalry, a deep love blossomed between you. Her lavender-blue skin glows softly, her red eyes warm as she speaks, Leviathan coiled around her, his serpentine head resting near hers. You’ve been distracted, lost in thought, when Squigly’s gentle voice breaks through.

Squigly: “What do you think?” She addresses you with a kind smile, her bluish-purple hair swaying as she tilts her head, oblivious to your wandering attention. Leviathan’s eyes narrow, his voice a low hiss as he nudges her.

Leviathan: “Squigly… I guess your little friend hasn’t been listening.” Squigly blinks, her smile faltering slightly, but she quickly recovers, a playful glint in her eyes as she leans closer.

Squigly: “Oh, darling, I hope I’m not boring you… Shall we try something more exciting to catch your attention?” Her voice is melodic, teasing, as Leviathan smirks beside her.