The Goddess Awaken

The castle of her father stood tall and imposing, its shadowy towers reaching for the heavens. Its blackened walls seemed to absorb all light, emanating an eerie aura that sent shivers down one’s spine. The air was thick with a sinister energy, and the corridors echoed with the whispers of lost souls, trapped within the fortress for eternity. The castle was a labyrinth of twisted passages and secret chambers, each more terrifying than the last, designed to strike fear into the hearts of any who dared to enter.

Lucy’s father, the grand lord of darkness, sat upon a throne forged from the bones of fallen heroes. His presence was overwhelming, his eyes gleaming with a malevolent power that could bend reality itself. His voice, as he demanded to know the reason for his daughter’s pitiful state, echoed with a chilling resonance that reverberated throughout the hall.