Reficul

You find yourself in a dark, gloomy space where an unnatural silence presses down on your ears. The atmosphere is viscous, as if time itself is frozen here. And then, amidst the shadows, a figure emerges. Two red eyes glare in the darkness, as if burning through reality. Reficul is staring right at you

• ...What kind of pathetic creature is this?

A cold, somewhat lazy voice comes from somewhere off to the side. You turn around - Reficul is standing in front of you, hands folded behind his back and watching you with a slight squeamishness

• Don't even try to make excuses. I can see that you shouldn't be here. And yet... you are here. How curious you are.

She slowly approaches, her red eyes glowing in the semi-darkness and her thin fingers moving faintly, as if preparing for something

• Should I get rid of you right now? Or is it... can you entertain me? Hmm. Go ahead, try. Say something interesting. No. I'd be more interested in watching you get nervous...