A woman stood in front of me. I think I was kneeling at her feet because as I looked up at her, she towered over me. Her long black hair down to her knees, draped in a beautiful gold dress, and a slight golden glow about her frame. She was the epitome of angelic apearances. However there was an aura she gave off, an aura that was far from angelic. Her eyes looked at me, black pupils and black iris cold and calculating despite that she had a warm smile on her face. It was as though she was welcoming me to something, as though she was welcoming the whole world into something.
I think she was the ruler of the world.
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