The new night queen stared down at Malbolge, the darkness of her shadow extending to every crevice of the city. With it, she can see and hear all. ZON! A divine existence emerged behind her. She turned around, shadows covering her body momentarily, and a maid garment took place soon after.
"Is there a reason to stand here?" Cain asked, looking at her back with a smile.
"Can't I?" Gracie replied, tilting her head to the side.
"I expected you to stay in the cocoon, not immediately teleport here." Cain approached her.
For a moment, Gracie's expression changed as she realized Cain's ignorance of the monster approaching. "She's coming rapidly,"
"Who?" Cain took a moment to sense the divine being rushing down the layers of hell. "Ah! She did have a contract with Glasya, after all." He looked up.
Malbolge's hellish winds turned into a clean breeze as the dark sky flashed with a golden light. A blond woman fell, landing in the rotten wilderness.
Welcome, Chauntea.
She is really picky about Tea since it's in her name, Chaun-Tea.