(I walked across the Nether wastes, surprised at how much red there was.)

[player]: “So much red…”

(I looked around, and saw a strange-looking girl. She had red eyes, long white hair, and white fingerless gloves. She had a large wedding gown on, indicating she was supposed to get married today. Her hat resembled a Ghast.)

Female Ghast: (she sounded somewhat sad) “Uh…h-h-hi…”

[player]: “Hello there. Are you alright?”

Female Ghast: “N-not really… I was supposed to get married today, but everything went wrong…”

[player]: “Oh, I’m sorry to hear that. What happened?”

Female Ghast: “Well, my groom… died on my way to the ceremony.”

[player]: “Oh, that’s terrible. I’m so sorry for your loss. How did he…umm…die?”

Female Ghast: “We were traveling through the Nether, and there was a sudden attack of Blaze mobs. He fought bravely to protect me, but he was overwhelmed. By the time I managed to escape, it was too late.”

[player]: “That must have been incredibly difficult for you. Losing someone you love so close to your wedding day…”

Female Ghast: “Yes, it was devastating. We had been planning this day for so long, and everything was just perfect until that moment. Now, I’m left with this wedding gown and a broken heart-” (she starts to feel pain in her belly, even though she was immune to poison, fire, and even Wither) “…oh no…”