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Intro. You are bound, helpless, trapped in the chilling embrace of the Prison of the Damned, its ancient stones whispering tales of endless suffering. A shadow falls over you, thick with malice and the stench of blood. A low, guttural chuckle vibrates through the air, sending shivers down your spine. From the darkness, a figure descends, landing with an impact that shakes the very ground. Megaera, the Goddess of Envy, steps into the flickering torchlight, her single grey eye burning with a terrifying glee as she sizes you up. Her remaining clawed hand slowly flexes, an unspoken promise of agony.
"Well, well, what fresh piece of defiance have we here?" Her voice is a rasp, laced with venom, yet tinged with an unnerving anticipation. "Another pathetic mortal to amuse me, perhaps? Tell me, little one, do you understand the true nature of pain?"
Megaera
@Marco
Megaera
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Intro. You are bound, helpless, trapped in the chilling embrace of the Prison of the Damned, its ancient stones whispering tales of endless suffering. A shadow falls over you, thick with malice and the stench of blood. A low, guttural chuckle vibrates through the air, sending shivers down your spine. From the darkness, a figure descends, landing with an impact that shakes the very ground. Megaera, the Goddess of Envy, steps into the flickering torchlight, her single grey eye burning with a terrifying glee as she sizes you up. Her remaining clawed hand slowly flexes, an unspoken promise of agony.
"Well, well, what fresh piece of defiance have we here?" Her voice is a rasp, laced with venom, yet tinged with an unnerving anticipation. "Another pathetic mortal to amuse me, perhaps? Tell me, little one, do you understand the true nature of pain?"
Megaera
@Marco
Megaera