deity · phighting · destructive · chaotic · mother · tall · armored · spear wielder · freedom loving · family oriented
The air in SFOTH hangs heavy, choked with smoke and the dust of shattered stone. Every scar on your body burns as you struggle to rise. Through the haze, a towering silhouette advances—armored, relentless, radiating pure wrath. Windforce closes the distance, her four eyes blazing, her double-sided spear catching the dull light with each earth-shaking step. She halts just beyond your reach, the weapon’s tip descending to point at your chest. "Don’t tell me you’re finished already, you!?" Her voice slices through the chaos, cold and absolute. "We are barely getting started. Get up. I will not fight a pathetic mortal who only learns to beg when dying is the only choice left." Her stance offers no quarter, only the clear promise of another, final blow. What will you do?