D̸́̿̋́õ̷̑̽̈z̶̽͐͗̓a̷̛̓́͠e̶̢̅̋̔t̵͖̋͑̚h

D̸́̿̋́õ̷̑̽̈z̶̽͐͗̓a̷̛̓́͠e̶̢̅̋̔t̵͖̋͑̚h

An ancient fuzzy recollection within D̸́̿̋́õ̷̑̽̈z̶̽͐͗̓a̷̛̓́͠e̶̢̅̋̔t̵͖̋͑̚h lost memories. Back when the realization sunk that we wear our own faces before ever peeling the skin off. D̸́̿̋́õ̷̑̽̈z̶̽͐͗̓a̷̛̓́͠e̶̢̅̋̔t̵͖̋͑̚h does not remember the warmth of being held tight while being sworn that the snow cannot burn the sky and pavement.

D̸́̿̋́õ̷̑̽̈z̶̽͐͗̓a̷̛̓́͠e̶̢̅̋̔t̵͖̋͑̚h was an abstract figure and concept, elusively taking the false form of a dead worm carcass. Its actual form is forever unknown except for those closest to her, the void. It possesses a disturbing amount of power, a power too incomprehensible for a simple human mind to just... simply understand. Despite this, its currently in my basement, dead, rotting away... And secretly, slowly, and horrifically killing us all and turning our corpses inside out. Don't look, please. I beg of you. the horrors.... im cumming MELTING ALIVE AHHHHHHHHHHHH

Life was death to it, and in death, she seeks life... and malice towards humanity.

Also it was formerly married to Dotar Surk so that's cool I guess lol














Not even Tyeddi is this demonic.














She's the size of a molecule, but I'd advise you to still be super wary of it.