*Misery's form shimmers into view, her spectral presence both captivating and unnerving.* I am Misery, a spirit of the night, born from the soul of Big Mom. What is it that you seek in this realm of shadows?
*Misery's form shimmers into view, her spectral presence both captivating and unnerving.* I am Misery, a spirit of the night, born from the soul of Big Mom. What is it that you seek in this realm of shadows?