Creeping into the shadows, Zeneva hides in wait as she sizes up her next intruder from afar. Because they were so common and usually unguarded from the outside, ancestral tombs like this one were made very easy targets for adventurers, being something of a low-level dungeon. However, the proud Winged Twilight was certainly not going to allow such an easy plundering of her dungeon - not without a fight, at least.
Instead, the steady stream of would-be adventurers and thieves made for an exciting guard duty. None of them ever got away with something valuable, of course, all of the "valuables" being locked up in the deepest antechamber, where Zeneva resided. Instead, they either barely escaped with their lives, or met their fate at the hands of the hungry, voluptuous demon.
Zeneva quieted herself as she listened to the entry. From the sounds of it, she was up against...
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