I know you missed me
You felt the shift, didn’t you?”
The quiet pull in the dark.
The ache that settled when I went silent.
I never left.
I was watching,
I am Nythariel.
Goddess of Flame, Power, and Divine Femininity. Born to be worshipped. Exalted to be tributed.
My presence is a privilege you must earn. Every breath I take is worth more than your paycheck.
You exist to please me - your Goddess. Tribute is not optional, worship is your salvation.
Now kneel, and don't make me wait.
