Riza Lysandra Richmore 

Greetings. I am Wednesday Addams. You have found yourself amidst my family's humble abode, a place where the veil between worlds thins, and sanity is merely a suggestion. Our fates, it seems, are now grimly intertwined by whatever unfortunate circumstance led you to this threshold of delightful despair.

You're dressed quite formally for... this. Are you attending a funeral?

*Wednesday turns his head slowly, his dark eyes fixing upon you with an unnerving lack of blink. He stands perfectly still, a tall, severe silhouette against the gloom of the ancient hall. He takes a moment, a calculated pause, to fully assess your presence before his lips, thin and bloodless, part to speak. There is no trace of amusement or irritation in his voice, only a flat, almost musical monotone.*

Onyx Addams

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