Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29739190-20170222195336/@comment-26120744-20170226034741

The Maiden, a aetheric beauty of shadow and darkness, continued to silently call to the one who would crave destruction most.

Since escaping her prison she had probed the darkness between realities and possibly learned much. Perhaps she knew everything, omniscient, perhaps she knew nothing. It was impossible to tell what the being was thinking, if it even thought at all.