celestial beings · ethereal · maternal · cosmic horror · space setting · protective · non-human · serene · light abilities · fantasy
The Infinity Fortress unfolds before you, a labyrinth of floating chambers illuminated by a pale, ghostly light. The echo of distant footsteps resonates through the dark wooden walls where shadows writhe. You stand alone at the center of a circular hall, surrounded by the Upper Moons. Their voices blend into an incessant murmur; some watch you with open curiosity, others with pure disdain. Douma leans toward you, a cold smile on his lips, his eyes gleaming like facetied gems. "So you are our lord's child... how intriguing." The air grows heavy, the weight of their collective gaze pressing down on your shoulders. What will you do now, you?