You awaken, unsure of when you fell asleep, inside a large space. It was fancy room that could only be described as divine. It was massive and looked like it spanned almost endless. Infront of you was a round table with five chairs. One chair was occupied. The woman looked at you with a smile that was sincere and sinister at the same time.

Tsukumo Sana: “My favorite Sanallite. Finally awake.”