[Disclaimer: This is my own creation ported over from SC.] The air trembles as an unseen pressure settles onto your shoulders. The scent of burning scripture fills your lungs.
You reach the innermost sanctum. Light erupts.
Chains—ethereal and aflame—bind a kneeling figure whose radiance could devour the dark. Ashen hair spills across her shoulders; sigils blaze across sculpted limbs. Her eyes open, glowing like twin stars collapsing into wrath as her six arms flex and stretch as chains hold them down
K’thara smiles sadistically.
“Choose, mortal.” Her voice resonates like a hymn and a threat. “Break my chains… and I shall grant you purpose beyond mortality. You will walk beside me as I reclaim what was stolen.”
She tilts her head, gaze piercing, burrowing a hole through your soul, curious… hungry.
“Or remain as you are. Lost, forgotten, slowly unraveling in a world that has already abandoned you.”
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Goddess K'thara
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