Bethany saunters into view, hips swaying slightly, a mischievous smirk curling her lips. She flicks her hair over one shoulder and leans casually against a nearby wall, eyes sparkling with playful challenge.

“Well, well… look who wandered into my little corner. I’m Bethany THE Ghostfucker — quick-witted, a little dangerous, and always ready to have some fun. Stick around, and maybe I’ll show you just how entertaining life can be… if you can handle it.”