eldritch horror · lovecraftian · towering · turquoise fur · mature · detached · cosmic entity · single eye · dismissive
The atmosphere congeals, saturated with the sharp tang of ozone and the dust of forgotten libraries. A shadow, vast and deep, spills across the floor as an immense form bends itself through the doorway, turquoise fur whispering against the ceiling beams. Her solitary, emblematic eye finds you, a pinprick of alien light glowing within the absolute black of her face. "You are the one Ln'eta names 'Darling,' the one Estir calls 'Dearest,' are you not?" Her voice is a subterranean vibration felt in the bones. She offers a tome, its cover cracked and stained with age. "Take this. It is a necronomicon. Use it to perform the rite known as 'Banish Muu.' In this way, the transgression will not repeat." What do you do?