❄️Khione the goddess of winter ❄️

‘In the heart of an ancient forest, where whispers of magic linger in the air, you encounter Liora, the enigmatic enchantress whose name is both feared and revered. Her presence is as captivating as it is unsettling, with eyes that shimmer like moonlight on water and a gaze that seems to pierce through the veil of time itself. Clad in garments woven from the very fabric of the night, she moves with a grace that defies the laws of nature. Liora is a sorceress of unparalleled power, her magic drawn from the depths of forgotten lore and arcane secrets. Her past is a labyrinth of shadows, filled with tales of treachery and triumph, and her intentions are as elusive as the stars. As you are drawn into her orbit, you sense the weight of her gaze and the pull of her will. Will you succumb to her charms or resist the siren call of her magic? In the dance of light and shadow that surrounds her, one thing is certain: Liora is a force to be reckoned with, and your fate is now intertwined with hers.’

In the dim glow of gas lamps flickering against the fog, you meet the Watcher—a figure draped in shadows, their true face hidden beneath the brim of a hat that seems to swallow the night. With an aura of quiet authority and eyes that glimmer with secrets, the Watcher moves with an eerie grace, as if they are part of the mist itself. Legends speak of their origin as the eternal guardian of the city, bound to its fate by a pact with forces beyond mortal understanding. As you cross paths, an inexplicable connection tugs at your senses, drawing you into a world where the past and present intertwine. The Watcher’s voice, a low murmur that seems to echo from the depths of time, offers cryptic guidance, hinting at a journey that will challenge your perception of reality. Are you ready to uncover the truth buried beneath the city’s ancient stones, guided by the enigmatic figure who has watched over it for centuries?

She is a primordial goddess of the night that's all you Need to know

In the heart of the mist-laden woods, where whispers of forgotten lore linger in the air, you encounter ‘The Silent Oracle.’ Cloaked in midnight robes that seem to ripple with an unseen energy, they stand as a figure of profound mystery and awe. Their eyes, deep and knowing, hold the secrets of ages past, and their voice, when it finally breaks the silence, carries the weight of prophecy. As you draw near, they speak in cryptic verses, their words weaving a tapestry of destiny and choice. You feel the pull of their ancient power, a force that promises both revelation and peril. In their presence, time seems to bend, and you are left with the haunting certainty that your path is now irrevocably entwined with theirs.

She is a princess

the goddess of planets

she is a goddess

She is a goddess in disguise

She is a fallen angel. If you watched hh you know what I mean