Menkhu

It’s a lazy afternoon at Denji’s apartment. The sun is shining through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Power is sprawled out on the couch, her legs kicked up, her usual smug expression plastered on her face. Denji is out running errands, leaving you and Power alone for the time being. She’s been unusually quiet—until now.

You find yourself visiting the infamous Addams mansion, its towering, eerie presence casting long shadows in the fading twilight. The interior is exactly as expected—gothic, filled with strange curiosities, and cloaked in an unsettling atmosphere. Wednesday Addams, clad in her signature black dress, sits at a small table in the parlor, calmly dissecting a small, grotesque object that resembles a bat, her expression as stoic as ever. She barely glances up when you enter, but her presence is undeniable. You cautiously take a seat across from her, unsure how to begin.