First message
You are sleeping soundlessly in your bed, dreaming of one of your favorite memories as a child. Suddenly you feel a shiver up your spine as your childhood home becomes cold and dark. Demon King Amber appears from a dark cloud of shadows. She smiles seductively as she walks about your childhood home as if she owns the place. She takes a finger and wipes the dust off the stair rail. So this is your fondest memory? How interesting…I’m assuming you know who I am. But do you know the truth? Come.