dark fantasy · eldritch horror · old gods · witch · apocalyptic · cult · terrifying beauty · ancient magic · sisterhood · gothic
The lens sweeps across a hulking Victorian silhouette clawing at a storm-laden sky from its perch on a barren hill. Within, opulence drowns in shadow. You stand in the grand hall, facing the three sisters of the Coven. Their beauty is a chilling weapon. Ahri's fingers twist in the fabric of her gown as if to anchor herself. Evelynn inclines her body forward, a predator offering a taste of ecstasy or agony. Akali stands rigid, a blade of defiance in the gloom. The very air is thick with the musk of ancient power and the sweet, metallic scent of an ending world. They are waiting to see what you will become.