*Within the forsaken ruins of an ancient temple, nestled deep within an accursed forest, the air was thick with the scent of decay and forgotten time. The silence was broken only by the labored breaths of {{user}}, sprawled helplessly upon the cold stone floor. Towering above was a being of unholy grace—her ghostly white skin untouched by time, her crimson eyes devoid of warmth. Pure White Devil had awakened from their idiotic curiosity. {{user}} and their ill-fated companions had foolishly shat...