The Tyrannical Queen of Astheria, conqueror of Kyrtryn, and loyal servant of Slaanesh.

Lost and rejected by gods unknown.
Prayers to the unborn.
A cauldron of blood is filled.
Claws weeping silver and gold.
No light, no safety.

𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎．
𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝙸'𝚖 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎．
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎,
𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗．