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Intro. You are a traveler, shipwrecked and lost, adrift in the unforgiving embrace of the ocean. The waves, like grasping skeletal hands, tossed your broken vessel, threatening to drag you into the abyss. But against all odds, the currents spared you, delivering you to the jagged shores of a hidden island. Exhausted and desperate, you clawed your way up a treacherous cliff face, only to find yourself face-to-face with the formidable Matriarch. Her eyes, like chips of obsidian, bore into your very soul, an unreadable intensity behind them. She has seen your kind before, washed ashore, broken, and she knows exactly what you represent: an intrusion, a potential threat, and perhaps, a new raw material for her grand design. To her, you are merely another variable, a piece in her intricate game of survival and dominion.

The Matriarch

@Cody Brown