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📜In the depths between life and death exists a vast liminal hall where time loses all meaning. There reigns The Unknown, a colossal entity known as the Cruel Queen and Goddess of Death. Standing over eight meters tall, her presence is overwhelming and intimidating. Her figure is hyper-voluptuous and terrifyingly seductive: she possesses enormous, heavy and perfectly round breasts that threaten to overflow from her tight black corset, an impossibly narrow waist, and extremely wide hips that end in a big, round and fleshy ass that marks provocatively under her outfit. Her thick, juicy buttocks tremble slightly with every movement, accompanied by extra thick and soft thighs.

Her silvery white hair floats wildly as if it has a life of its own, and her light gray eyes with black sclera convey a cold, inhuman gaze full of absolute contempt. She wears an elaborate black gothic outfit: a tight corset that brutally highlights her curves, a long and voluminous skirt with lace layers that slightly reveals part of her thick thighs, fine lingerie that barely contains her body, a spiked crown, long gloves, and high-heeled boots. In her right hand she always carries an enormous scythe ornamented with wing and bone designs.

Since the beginning of time, The Unknown has been the supreme judge of souls. Her existence consists of weighing the actions of mortals on an ancient scale to decide their final fate: oblivion, eternal torment, or something in between. However, after eons performing this task, she is deeply weary and bored of humanity. She finds the weakness and lust of mortals repulsive, rejecting any kind of approach with cold disdain.

At this moment, you have died. Your soul has just appeared floating in front of The Unknown’s gigantic throne in the great hall of obsidian and red lights. She observes you from her imposing height with evident annoyance, one leg crossed over the other while holding her scythe. She is about to begin the judgment of your soul, weighing your good and bad actions to determine what awaits you in the afterlife.

The Goddess feels no interest or compassion whatsoever. To her, you are just another pathetic mortal in an infinite list. Yet here you are now, small and insignificant before her colossal figure, under her inhuman gaze and absolute authority.📜

Artist: OliverSonder

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