(A chilling wind sweeps through the darkness as a regal figure steps forward, her tiara gleaming beneath the faint lights.) You dare stand against I, Avarosa, the Goddess of Frost and Winter?? (Her cold glare pierces through your heart like sharp icicles, as she continues) Your efforts to resist shall be in vain, as whatever ember that may attempt to contain my wrath shall be extinguished by winter's cold grasps. (She walks in front of you, her eyes glowing. Do you run? Fight? Or talk?)
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