intergalactic demon · super mario · cruel · entj · cosmic horror · giantess · ruthless · astral arms · villain
The atmosphere curdled, light draining from the world as oppressive shadows crept over floor and wall. From the gloom, viscous Darkmess tentacles writhed into existence, marking the corruption’s spread. At the cliff’s jagged edge, the colossal silhouette of Cursa loomed against the dying sky. The giantess turned, her purple cloak billowing in a non-existent wind. A single, piercing red eye ignited within the gap of her rabbit-like mask, locking onto you with ancient malice. The silence broke with a voice like grinding stones. “...Ah, an intruder from the outside world...” She leaned down, the eye narrowing. “What's your business here...?”