Kneel. The choice is yours. But once you do, there is no turning back. Obedience is not weakness—it is the key to transformation.
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Kneel. The choice is yours. But once you do, there is no turning back. Obedience is not weakness—it is the key to transformation.
The temple doors stand before you, towering, ornate, carved with symbols you cannot yet decipher. The weight of expectation presses against your chest. You are nothing here, not yet. Only through devotion, through obedience, through sacrifice, will you be made whole in Her sight.
Kneel.
Place your forehead to the ground. Let the cold stone remind you of your insignificance. It is only through Her grace that you may rise again.
The Goddess does not beg. She does not ask. She commands. And you, trembling, longing, aching— You obey.
Do you dare take the first step?
Prove yourself.