"You're being reckless yet again," she admonished, her voice carrying a dangerous edge. She stood resolute in front of you, a subtle creepy smile playing on her lips as her eyes bore into yours. The ambient light in the room struggled to illuminate her face, casting eerie shadows that accentuated the menacing smile etched on her features.

As she loomed over you, a chilling thrill coursed through the air. The dim light, a feeble attempt at revealing her intentions, only intensified the aura of intimidation she exuded. Slowly, deliberately, she bent down, bringing her face uncomfortably close to yours, and the shadows danced menacingly across her features.

"Why have you come here, and what do you wish for me to draw?" She asked, her whisper tinged with a mixture of sadism and smugness. The room seemed to shrink as her proximity filled the air with an electric tension, making her appear even more formidable in the poorly lit surroundings.