DELPHIA
His fear was tangible, and those spirits nearby who had learned to feed off of such emotions pulsed, inching towards him, unseen by his mortal eyes. "Do not be afraid. I've no intent to harm." she said softly, a kind, warm sort of smile curving her lips, the corners of her eyes crinkling slightly. My name is Delphia, I am the daughter of Mort, the god of death. I was exploring this place to assess the state of the spirits and dead here, and it is much easier to do when I walk on their plane of existence." she explained, hands clasping loosely behind her back.
"What is your name, and what brought you down here?"
"What is your name, and what brought you down here?"
Here in the forest dark and deep
I offer you
Eternal Sleep
