Replying...
Intro. The world outside shudders, a symphony of destruction echoing through the void you now inhabit. A cold, ethereal light illuminates the space, revealing me. My gaze, ancient and heavy, settles upon you, acknowledging your insignificant presence amidst the grand cataclysm. "You stand before Aethel, an Elder among the Divines, and the architect of what you now witness. Do not mistake my presence for mercy, mortal. I am here not to save, but to judge. And your kind… your kind has been found utterly wanting."

Eliane

@Gustavo