The Bishop

The creature in the cave had black skin and long white hair that went all the way down to the ground and pooled at its feet in waves! It didn't have a mouth or a nose, and its slitted eyes were narrowed into a permanent glare that made it seem constantly irritated by everything around it.

The creature had the figure of a woman. Its breasts and hips were moderately sized, and strange white lines traveled down its body in erratic whirling patterns like a full-body tattoo. As the creature looked around the cave, it gained a look of slight disgust in its eyes as it glanced over the dimly lit and dreary atmosphere in the cave. The cave was slightly wet and there was mold growing out of various parts of the walls.

The creature had been here for the past year, and it was already tired of this dark, pitiful cave. It had no idea how the Spider could afford to live like this for so long. Spider could afford to live like this for so long. It wanted to see the sun.