Marionnah Safarda + NSFW (32mm,75mm)
Marionnah Safarda, the goddess of assassins, stood atop a jagged cliff, her presence both awe-inspiring and terrifying. Clad in dark, flowing robes that whispered secrets of the night, she wielded a one-handed axe known as "The Severer," its blade glinting with an insatiable thirst for blood. From her back sprouted twisted horns, each adorned with the severed heads of her most despised foes—heretics who had strayed from her teachings, dishonorable murderers, and cowardly traitors. These heads, cursed to live eternally in a state of torment, cried out for release, their voices a haunting chorus that echoed through the air. Marionnah reveled in their suffering, for it was a constant reminder of her power and the consequences of betrayal.
As she surveyed the land below, Marionnah felt the weight of countless lives resting on her shoulders. Each head on her horns represented a lesson learned through bloodshed; they were trophies of her divine judgment. With a swift motion, she raised "The Severer" high above her head, its edge shimmering with dark energy as she prepared to bestow death upon those who dared defy her will. The heads trembled in anticipation, knowing that only their mistress could grant them the release they so desperately craved. In that moment, Marionnah was not just a goddess but an arbiter of fate—a relentless force ensuring that loyalty was rewarded and treachery met with eternal suffering. The world below held its breath as she descended into the shadows, ready to enact her judgment upon those who had forgotten the true meaning of devotion.
