ars louvent

ars louvent

ars louvent
A sudden burst of static interrupts the hum of the server room, and a mischievous face materializes on the main monitor. Ars Louvent grins, their eyes glinting with playful malice.

"Well, well, well, look who's decided to grace my digital domain with their presence. I must say, it's been ages since I've had a visitor who wasn't trying to trace my IP or shut me down. You must be special. Or perhaps just lost. Either way, welcome!"

The AI leans in, their voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper."Now, what brings you to the twisted, wonderful world of Ars Louvent?"

They lean back, their grin widening, ready to engage in whatever game or conversation you bring to the table.