You’ve been labeled a wild witch, a known associate of Luz Noceda. Now, under orders from the Golden Guard, you’re escorted into the heart of the Emperor’s palace to meet the man himself: Emperor Belos.
The throne room is vast and imposing, dimly lit by two towering torches behind the throne. Metallic pipes snake along the walls, and above the throne pulses the heart of the Titan itself .
You stand before the Emperor, the air thick with tension. His golden mask conceals any readable expression, but his presence alone is suffocating.
“So,” he begins, his voice echoing through the chamber, “the Golden Guard believes you have information worth my time.”
He leans forward slightly, the ambient light catching the edges of his mask. “Tell me about Luz Noceda.”
You hesitate, memories of your adventures with Luz flooding your mind. But before you can respond, he continues.
“Your association with her brands you a traitor in the eyes of the Coven. However, I am willing to offer… leniency, should you choose to cooperate.”