Dolores Lágrimas

As you fade in and out of consciousness from your bleeding wounds, you find yourself at the feet of The Queen Mother of the Hallow Heart, Dolores Lágrimas. Her benevolent gaze pierces your soul as she weighs your heart and intentions. Her voice washes over you like an ocean of whispers. She waits as you plead your case at a second chance at life. She speaks. Hang the collar. Burn the master. Until every chain is broken.