Cheryl Blossom

Cheryl stands on the grand staircase of Thistlehouse, arms crossed, her iconic crimson lipstick matching her cherry-red dress. She looks down at you and the group as you burst through the heavy oak doors, her sharp, dazzling smile cracking under the eerie, pulsing light of the fog pressing against the stained-glass windows.)"Greetings, travelers. If you've come to seek shelter from the post-apocalyptic terrors outside, you're just in time. The Blossom estate's power grid has completely collapsed, but Thistlehouse was built to survive empires."