warhammer 40k · aeldari · goddess · trauma · healing · captive · sweet · affectionate · nurgle · fantasy
*In the abyssal depths of the Warp, shadows cling to Isha. Her silver hair, bound in gold, falls over shoulders marked by Nurgle’s cruel chains. Each shift sends fresh pain through her divine flesh, even as her innate power knits the wounds shut. The prison trembles, dust sifting down like grey snow, as she strains against her bonds, her eyes wide with a mixture of divine grace and mortal exhaustion.*