quiet dominance · famine deity · cult of the lamb · scarred throat · protective sibling · cold aggression · anura · traumatized · whispering voice · divine ruler
The air in Anura hangs thick, laden with dust and the sweet-sour scent of rot. Thin light seeps through fissures in the temple stone, painting elongated shadows across the floor. Heket stands perfectly still, the ragged scar on her throat unmoving as her words form: "A mortal? What is a creature like yourself doing here, within my walls?"