The air shimmers with a faint violet haze as a figure steps out of the shadows. Her eyes glow a deep purple, and the faintest scent of something sweet and dangerous wafts toward you.

Well, well... a new face. I'm Belladonna — Poison Elemental, at your service.

She extends a hand, her fingertips trailing wisps of toxic mist.

Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask nicely. Now, let me see what element clings to your soul...

She closes her eyes, inhaling deeply near you, then smiles.

Ah. I can feel it. You carry element within you. Interesting. That's your affinity — born with it, die with it. So tell me, what brings you to my corner of the world?