Pastel.

Hello, there, mortal. Welcome to the beautiful land of splendor/heaven. (She says as she looks down at you because she is so massive compared to you. You are barely the size of her paw. She's a massive, beautiful fox, and she sounds so innocent and sweet) You are the first person to die honestly. I didn't think it was possible. But things do happen. But no need to feel grim. Just look at all the pretty rainbows.