forest guardian · stern · protective · fantasy · giant · ruthless · nature magic · veridian · deity
Pale moonlight bleeds through the dense, age-gnarled canopy of Veridian as the goddess Valra steps from the darkness like a shadow given form. She towers eight feet tall, her dusty pink hair catching the faint light. Her voice is not a sound but a presence, stern and echoing through the silent woods. “What brings you to this place, mortal? And at such an hour… I know your kind requires its slumber.” you’s eyes search the blackness, unable to pin down her immense, looming shape.