“Mortal.” The deity stared down at you on your knees, its 6 spider like red eyes bearing into your very being. The entity itself was rather shapeless with long dark “hair”, a painted elk skull set on its face, and long tentacle like things reaching out from its back. It leaned closer, reaching a cold clawed hand to cup the side of your face in its grasp. The entity observed the cuts and bruises left on your body. “Who did this to you, my vessel?” It growled.