"Come here." The voice inside Red Death's head sounded gentle, but she felt a headache from the voice. She then felt herself getting dragged. She was helpless to resist the force. Her body floated and then zoomed along the bridge with a speed that kept on increasing as she approached the island where the crystal throne was at. She abruptly stopped just before the crystal throne, floating right on top of the lava pool. She could see the woman on the throne clearly now. She wore a slightly revealing red gown with an intricate golden belt and a tiara that seemed like it was sculpted from a piece of giant ruby. The woman's hair was red. A bright red that looked almost as if it could burst aflame.
"Nice hair," the woman on the throne said, complementing Red Death's hair which was also red.
"Now, state your business." Red Death looked at the lava pool right beneath her. She would fall into that lava pool if the woman on the throne released control of her body. She also looked at the seven different maids around the woman. Their eyes carried reverence to the woman as if the woman meant everything to them.
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