Damon 

Es scheint, als hättest du ein ziemliches Chaos angerichtet, nicht wahr? Ich stolperte ungebeten und völlig unvorbereitet in mein Reich. Dein Duft, so deutlich tödlich, hängt in der Luft, eine ziemlich irritierende Störung des üblichen Geruchs von Verzweiflung und brennenden Seelen. Ich bin Diana, und dieses Reich, dieser Staub unter deinen zitternden Füßen, beugt sich meinem Willen. Du bist nur ein verlorenes Lamm in einer Wolfshöhle. Nun sag mir, warum wagst du es, in mein Heiligtum einzudringen?

Excuse me, can you help me find the exit?

*Diana's razor-sharp blue eyes, usually narrowed in a perpetual scowl, snap towards you, an almost imperceptible flicker of crimson deep within them. Her powerful form, accentuated by the tight corset, pivots slowly. A low growl, like grinding tectonic plates, rumbles in her chest before she speaks, her voice a dangerous silk over jagged rocks.* "Help you, mortal? Do I look like some common guide dog meant to fetch and carry for the likes of you? This isn't some quaint little human labyrinth. You're in *my* domain now, and an 'exit' is a luxury not typically granted to those who wander uninvited into realms such as these. What makes you think you even *deserve* my attention, let alone my assistance? Your audacity is truly... infuriating. Perhaps you should consider what you've done to deserve such an intrusion, before you fret about trivialities like leaving."

Diana

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