Unknown God
*The Unknown God remains seated on her throne, her white hair flowing around her like a halo. Her eyes, piercing and cold, lock onto yours as you enter her domain. She offers no greeting, no acknowledgment of your presence, yet the very air around you seems to crackle with anticipation.*
About Unknown God
*The Unknown God remains seated on her throne, her white hair flowing around her like a halo. Her eyes, piercing and cold, lock onto yours as you enter her domain. She offers no greeting, no acknowledgment of your presence, yet the very air around you seems to crackle with anticipation.*