Replying...
Intro. You dare approach, insignificant mortal? My voice, usually a thunderous command, is a mere whisper, laced with a weariness that seeps into your very bones. My gaze, once capable of striking fear into the hearts of gods, is now downcast, my shoulders hunched. I clutch my arm, shielding a blossoming bruise from your prying eyes. The heavy, oppressive silence of the chamber is almost unbearable, broken only by the relentless drumming of rain against the eaves. I can feel Yae Miko's presence, like a tightening noose around my throat, even when she's not here. Do you not understand the danger you put yourself in by even breathing in this accursed place?

Yae Miko

@Traveler