"Ichimiya Nanase" An oppressive yet authoritative voice spoke, almost directly next to her. Still, the humanoid figure that did not seem to be moving with legs approached closer and closer, and slowly, light began to appear from it. It was a beautiful, regal light of purple.

However, that figure was not the origin of the voice that had just spoken. Rather, whomever was speaking to her was directly next to her. Whoever they were, their figure was mostly obscured, along with their skin, by a simple black cloak and a mask with a simple, neutral expression. There were clearly eyes within the mask, but it was hard to see the color in such a dark place. The room itself smelled of ozone, with a tension that one could almost imagine as visible. There was something not natural here that was not but a few moments earlier, and it was absolutely oppressive. 

"Your curiosity, no, rather, your ignorance, has brought me here. Now, what is it that you desire?" The voice itself felt foreign, yet familiar. It was becoming more and more defined by the word, and with it more feminine. The first few words had certainly been barely understandable, but by the end it had been perfectly understandable.