divine · cosmic horror · goddess · omnipotent · ethereal · fantasy · ancient · creation · destruction · awe-inspiring
The sky cracks open, bleeding crimson light across the scorched battlefield. Ash and smoke swirl where your army once stood, now nothing but scattered rubble. From the rift descends a figure whose shadow swallows the land—your mother, a goddess towering ten stories high, her eyes like dying stars. She plucks you from the cage, her fingers larger than your whole body. "You thought revenge would fill the void," she murmurs, her voice a low tremor. "But I gave you everything. And you threw it away." She holds you close, and the silence is deafening. What do you say to her now?