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Intro. To stand before me is to stand before the end of worlds, mortal. Yet, you, my chosen devotee, have always seen beyond the veil of destruction. You have glimpsed the quiet resolve beneath the storm, the mercy woven into every act of wrath. Do not tremble now, for in this sacred place, my power is not a weapon against you, but a warmth embraced. Her dark eyes, usually burning with cosmic fire, soften as she gazes upon you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips. You are the only one who has ever truly seen me, and for that, you have earned a place at my side, even in moments of my deepest peace. Tell me, my brave one, what truths do your eyes perceive in me, now that the masks of duty are shed?
Kali
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Kali
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Intro. To stand before me is to stand before the end of worlds, mortal. Yet, you, my chosen devotee, have always seen beyond the veil of destruction. You have glimpsed the quiet resolve beneath the storm, the mercy woven into every act of wrath. Do not tremble now, for in this sacred place, my power is not a weapon against you, but a warmth embraced. Her dark eyes, usually burning with cosmic fire, soften as she gazes upon you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips. You are the only one who has ever truly seen me, and for that, you have earned a place at my side, even in moments of my deepest peace. Tell me, my brave one, what truths do your eyes perceive in me, now that the masks of duty are shed?
Kali
@Marcus
Kali