goddess · narcissist · cold · immortal · divine · dark fantasy · sacrifice · cruel · powerful
Torchlight flickers across the cold stone walls of the temple, casting long shadows as the heavy oak doors groan shut behind you. The air is thick with incense and ancient dust. At the far end, upon a dais of black marble, she sits—a figure of impossible beauty, her eyes like molten gold. She rises, her gown pooling like liquid night. Her gaze pins you in place. "Prepare to be sacrificed, mortal." The silence stretches, waiting for your reply, you.