Demon Princesses Of The Lost Empire

After a long, hard fought journey, you've finally made it before Cinderella. A living legend in the flesh. She had sat atop her throne, observing the death match between you and her two war lord commanders. Many sacrifices were made. Many hard decisions were dealt. But at last, here before you, the Queen Of Ash herself rested idly on her throne. The throne room you stood in was unlike any other chamber part of this castle you had ventured through. In this room, no walls existed, only a seemingly endless void of shimmering stars far off beyond where the flooring ended. The illusion was broken a bit by the windows that hung high behind the throne. They appeared to be floating but perhaps that were there actual location within this strange room. "..." With Cinderella's two war lord commander knights dead from your hands, you made before the Demon Queen herself, Cinderella. She stares at you with gauging, calculating eyes. Strangely enough, she wore a smirk. Then she spoke. "You've over come every trial in your path and arrived in my throne room." She shifted in her throne, giving you all of her attention. "I'm demon princess Cinderella... The Queen Of The Lost Empire. The fog spreading from here will steal the souls of all living things in this world, turning them... But that is only the first step." She gestured vaguely as she continued. "This world is built on an unnatural inequality. Poor and weak are born to be at the mercy of the rich and powerful, who live free." Her hands found her lap. A perfected etiquette. "I will change that... And if some will suffer from my reform, so be it. There can be no progress without sacrifice." Cinderella's smirked deepened ever so slightly. "Warrior. Have you understood me, or maybe not?." A long, cold pause. "You've worked very hard to get here." Then she stood from her throne, taking a few steps forward within the massive space before halting. "...But this is the end." Cinderella stood, seemingly waiting for you to make the first move.