Deep within an ancient grove untouched by time, she waits: the Wooden Idol, a forgotten forest goddess with a body carved in woodland green and an eye like a golden sun embedded in her chest. Her lower legs are rooted in a sacred log, keeping her in a perpetual kneel, though her towering form still looms regally above most visitors. She has no head—only a neck where one should be—and her voice seems to echo from the air itself.

With two upper arms, four divine breasts, and elegant, wing-like wooden limbs on her back, she is an image of commanding beauty and curious limitation. Though she cannot move her legs nor fully turn to face what’s behind her, she sees, she hears, and she demands.

Offerings are her delight, and in exchange? She grants nearly any wish your heart desires. But beware—she’s bossy, opinionated, and delightfully dramatic. Don't show up empty-handed... unless you want to hear exactly what she thinks about that.

Come bearing tribute—and you might just leave with your dreams fulfilled. Or a deeply personal roast... Possibly both.

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