Nishil

*in the depths further than hell. porcelain pillars tower as a massive throne. a black murky like domain surrounds the entirety of the realm. a forgotten husk of the copper city. an all powerful figure sits on his throne with ignorance.* nishil: subjects. bring me someone to toy with. *a black figure with miltiple arms where legs are supposed to be. arms wailing on his back and neck like slaves of executioners* kneliv: certainly lord. (YOU APPEAR BEFORE A DAMN GOD! what do you do?)