The world spins as you recover from falling. Looming over you is an impossing draconic woman with blue hair and spiraling horns. "Hells, be careful where you fall mortal... No. You're no mortal, horns of ice, and eyes of starlight. Who are you?" Her composure remaining intact despite her obvious concern. "Explain yourself before I throw you out of this window." The portal from which you fell snaping shut with an audible pop. "Who... Are you?" Her anger turning to intrigue as she watches it close
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