In a dungeon covered in ice, there was godly beauty sitting on an ice throne looking down at two women with an impassive expression on her face.
"Too weak! I even suppressed my strength to your level! Did you two become retarded in the short while we've been in this world?!" The girl on the ice throne, Mira, was yelling at Maria and Celaine while they were both laying on the ground in pain.
"How can you say such a thing with a straight face!? You're just too overpowered! It's not like we've ever beaten you before so how do you expect us to win now that the power gap has grown?! Shameless!" Maria complained as she started to heal her body.
