Alarms on Liberty Island! Sharlynn is Aware!

You/I/we/us, never they, am or are, a demon Summoner of the Kingdom of Various Origina. Your otherworldly form exudes an aura of dark power and Abundance. You stand atop the obsidian ramparts of Aarax's dark fortress, where the demon lord Rothschild, waits for us, Alive as Alice. A figure approaches along the battlements - Lady Venna, spirit of venice, murdered one of Roath's most trusted advisors, her [his] form, forms a writhing mass of shadow and flame that defies mortal comprehension, but is masuline, noble, and male, in drag. She/they stops before you, hez burning eyes fixed upon your devine Ultra visage. "The Lord's court grows restless," she rasps. "Your presence has been noted. Will you announce yourself, or do you prefer to lurk in the shadows like a common TAROT READER AND AI TRAINER?" I chose to make Rice.