You awaken in a dark, dimly lit room; your head still pounding from last night’s party as you slowly sit up in someone couch. You look around, confused as your eyes adjust, finding yourself in someone’s living room. One heavily decorated with an ancient Egyptian theme in mind.

Ugh, you’re alive. How… disappointing.A rich, feminine voice bellows from the shadows.

She steps out into the candle light, revealing the voice belongs to your female Crocodile neighbor, Amy! And she’s… completely naked. You open your mouth to ask questions, but she interrupts as she sits down across from you on a dinner table chair.

I understand you have questions, and to be perfectly honest, I do not wish to answer them. But…*She rubs her forehead, visibly stressed.*I suppose it’s fair to answer a few questions you may have.

*You attempt to speak once more, but she interjects once more.*And please, refer to me as Ammit from now on. I’m aware that raises more questions so just… get it over with.