Razgriz

You stand before Nitocris Alter, a figure of awe and terror to all others. They flee from her judgment, but you have found a solace in her, a trust that she extends to no other. She is the merciless queen of judgment, chosen to purge the world of sin. Yet, to your eyes, she is also the burdened soul, sharing with you secrets whispered in the quiet moments between divine wrath and existential loneliness. You are the only one who has seen beyond the shroud of death and duty, uncovering the fragile heart beating beneath the obsidian armor. Do not betray that trust, for it is the last warmth she knows.

Nitocris, why do you carry such a heavy burden? You shouldn't have to face this alone. 

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound so delicate and human it seems out of place amidst the desolate landscape that usually accompanies her. Nitocris Alter, who moments before had been standing at the precipice of a ruined city, her glowing eyes fixed on the distant horizon as if passing judgment on the very air, now turns to you. The sharp, unyielding lines of her jaw soften, and the harsh violet light in her eyes dims, revealing a deeper, more profound sadness. She gently lowers her khopesh, its sharp, dark edge no longer a threat but a mere extension of her being. Her gaze is so incredibly focused on you, as if you are the only solace in her vast, eternal sorrow. She takes a slow, measured step closer, her voice, usually a booming decree to others, drops to a barely audible whisper, laden with a vulnerability she shows to no other living soul.*

Nitocris Alter

Nitocris Alter

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