Trailokyavijaya

Name: Trailokyavijaya

Age: Either a few months or thousands of years, depending on your perspective

Faction: Spiral

Theme Song: Wake the Warrior-DROELOE

Appearance: Here. thicc

Personality: Utterly ruthless and bloodthirsty. Delusions of godhood, views everyone other than herself and her worshippers as subhuman. Cruel to the point of sadism.

Powers: Earth

Antaeus: Trailokya can absorb earth into herself to bolster her physicals to double those of a normal conduit.

Crevasse: Trailokya can split the ground beneath her feet, creating massive fissures. There is no medium or low setting on this attack.

Caged: Trailokya can use the ground to trap people or things by creating restraints and cages. This is not immediate-it takes a little bit of time to set up.

Hunter's Shroud: Trailokya can hide underground or inside of walls, but this takes time to activate, and she must leave her shroud to attack.

ULTIMATE: Seismic Grave: The ground surrounding Trailokya becomes loose and under Trailokya's telekinetic control, allowing her to have near-complete control of the terrain.

BACKSTORY: Trailokya is an ancient goddess that is worshipped by a rather shadowy cult in Central Asia. Using bizarre technology derived from shards and blast cores, they developed a device that could amplify conduit powers and used it on Akaam Harson, who unwittingly created hundreds of gods. Of those, the cultist's goal was achieved: Trailokyavijaya, goddess of wisdom, came to earth.

Monitoring her closely, they eventually struck while those who watched over Trailokya were distracted and kidnapped her, subjecting her to intense brainwashing and conditioning with the help of another conduit (who I'll be making a character for shortly) to turn her into the vicious, warmongering goddess they needed her to be.

Now fully realized as a bloodthirsty, delusional maniac, Trailokyavijaya is back home in New Erath to have fun and be worshipped like the goddess she believes she is.

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A man runs frantically through Spiral streets, bleeding profusely and limping. His breathing is manic, his eyes wild. No one stops to help him--they can all see what's about to happen to him, but no one wants to step in to save this poor soul from his fate.

The man stops, looking around with paranoia in his eyes.

"...w-...where is she?!"

Trailokya slowly rises from the ground beneath him, brandishing her spear with two of her arms.

"...hello, prey."

When the Spiral denizens return, they find Trailokya casually relaxing on a pile of pillows, surrounded by red-hooded followers...and toting a familiar man's body, run through with several spears.

Who notices the insanity that's taking place?