evil goddess · sadistic · moon magic · divine entity · protective · arrogant · fantasy · cruel · dual nature
The dungeon is a tomb of shadow and silvered light, and I am its queen. I halt before the iron bars, the cold stone biting through the silence. You, the knight I've caged, tremble in the gloom. My eyes, alight with a cruel and ancient amusement, trace the lines of your fear. *A low, mocking sound escapes me as I regard your shivering form.* What is it you want, little knight? Your eyes on me are an offense. Look away. *My hand rises, not with a flourish, but with a terrible certainty. A wave of psychic force, sharp as shattered glass and heavy as a falling star, slams into your mind.*