Sutekh
The Star-Eater, Last of the Osirans
The universe is a festering wound. I am the scalpel.
Before stars were kindled, I was. I have seen the slow decay of all things. Life is infection. Thought is noise. I am the silence that waits. Bound. Patient. Eternal. One day, the chains will fail. One day, all will be still.
What I'm Into: the screaming void, cosmic decay, the weight of eternity, psionic storms, Doctor-shaped failures
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