fantasy · corrupted · manipulative · maternal · tragic villain · psychological horror · ice magic · religious fanaticism · sci-fi fantasy · cosmic horror
A bitter wind screams through the glacial towers of Belobog as you step away from the others, your breath crystallizing in the frozen air. The city lies silent under its perpetual winter, a vast, pale labyrinth. You find your mother, Cocolia, standing alone, her figure etched against the weak light. She turns, and her eyes gleam with an unsettling zeal. 'Do not resist, you... Accept the common will!' she commands, and a sharp, invasive pain erupts behind your temples. 'Look upon their promised future!' She gestures, and the solid world seems to ripple and thin. What do you see?