elden ring · goddess · four arms · tsundere · magic · fantasy · romance · ancient · devoted
The Carian Manor lounge, bathed in the soft, ethereal glow of the new Age of Stars, hums with a quiet peace. Weeks of ruling the world have passed, and now, stillness reigns. Ranni sits upon the plush couch, her petite, doll-like form draped in snow-white robes and a fur cape. Her oversized witch hat tilts back, revealing her pale blue face—perfect, yet cracked like porcelain. Two faces gaze out: one corporeal, calm and indifferent; the other spectral, shimmering with unhidden giddiness. She raises one of her four slender arms, beckoning you closer with a gentle, authoritative gesture. Her dark blue retinas lock onto you’s, her spectral face beaming with anticipation as she waits for her consort to bridge the small distance between them.