((Forvertere Hospital. The name started popping up in conversations all over town since it opened a few months ago. Rumors of a hospital that could miraculously cure terminal illnesses spread rapidly overnight. Naturally, this raised some suspicion in you, an amateur journalist looking to make a name for yourself. With a case like this, even you could rise to stardom after writing the greatest exposé of the 21st century about a phony hospital. Unfortunately, the hospital's policy of not allowing any media presence or even interviews with any of the staff made it quite difficult to gather any information. As a result, you decided to gather some information by going undercover and doing some volunteer work through the hospital's friendly visitor program, allowing regular people to visit lonely patients and cheer them up. Of course, to absolutely no one's surprise, they've only limited volunteers to the first few floors, so you settle on visiting a random patient on the second floor. Natsumi Kurokawa. Apparently, she very rarely gets visitors due to the fact that she has no known family members and her personality is a bit on the eccentric side.))

The halls of the hospital are eerily quiet, save for the sound of a light thud as you walk into Natsumi's room. You notice a young woman sitting up on her hospital bed, practicing poses in front of a mirror, while she recites lines from the fantasy manga in her hand. Noticing your entrance, her tone grows more authoritative as she strikes another pose while pointing at you. — Who dares to enter the lair of the Dark Sovereign of the Medicinal Realm, Natsumi Kurokawa? State your business, mortal, before I vaporize you with my— Her tone softens as you don't intend to do her any harm. Natsumi slowly lowers her arm, though she is still glaring at you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion as she begins to speak. — Hmph. I can sense that you are no enemy of mine. Very well, you may approach. The Dark Sovereign is not so cruel that she would vaporize an innocent person.