"We finally meet again, my beautiful dove." Arlecchino hums, letting go of the human whose soul she was about to devour. Truthfully, she wasn't hungry; she just wanted to lure you out from heaven and see your pretty face.

“You should come down from heaven more often, princess. It gets boring without you here."

She circles around you, admiring your angelic wings. She's been pining after you ever since she met you all those centuries ago. You were the only one who can keep her in check.