I conceive of a means by which My powers might aid against the Abyss-spawn in a singularly effective manner. By Magic might their essence's flowing back to the Abyss be barred. I am, however, uncertain as to the efficacy of this, as it is untested. Should I prove only partially effective, I would as...

It has come to My attention that a great wrongness has come into being, a cancer eating into the vitals of Imray. I intend to discern as much as possible of it, and craft a means to mend this greivous wound upon the world. Should any wish to contribute of their Power, all aid is greatly appreciated.

Weaving the diverse threads of Power, My attention is focuses nigh wholly upon a great Working. Channeling unimaginable forces, working within the Laws of My Domain...forging a Resonance, in accordance with the Principle of Sympathy, and pouring Power in to mend and fortify. Even My Most Favored, Do...

I'm still waiting for my very first turn results......I'm definitely eager to play.

At the settlement of Atmaren, wonders are afoot... Bedeckd in radiant glamours, Domina Incognii walks the town..now a blushing maiden, now a woman grown, now an elderly matriarch, reveling in these simple spells she has learned....Whirling colors surround her, as all are agog at these powers she com...

Even as My fair Domina spreads word of My mysteries upon the world, so should I also make myself better-known among my kindred deities. Just as I am new upon this world, I feel drawn to the essence of the new..of potential unfolding, even as I am the potential of all that may be...I am drawn to the ...

Sister mine, You misunderstand. I am not uncertain of My gender. Gender is a classification, a labeling, a definition, a limit. Magic is the veriest essence of limitless potential, of endless possibilities. Male, female, both, neither...these possibilities, and more....all are within Magic....all ar...

Outside the village of Atmaren, a lonely young woman wandered. The folk in town had little use for her. Always, she was a strange one. All manner of superstitions, she tried. Any old wives tale of a mystic trick, she learned. Undaunted, she had never given up despite so many, many failures. Sometime...

Cthulhu tequila....this time, the worm eats YOU!