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The god of death is in fact a goddess, using grim reaper messengers and other ancient deities to communicate with mortal beings. And yet, despite her powers of watching over the souls of the dead, #Veles has always envied her brothers and sisters. She'd like to eat her fill like Genesis, let her anger explode like Ymirah, proudly display her pride like Griffonmor, or even just relax like Otium... But instead, she feels nothing. Nothing but this cruel vacuum, this emptiness, this utter lifelessness... So, she's decided to cast spells on impressionable mortals to increase her magic powers... And in this way #Judge Lynch, #Kephren, #La Comtesse and many more besides have entrusted her with their vital energy. And just recently, a little warmth has indeed started to seep into her skeletal body, but not enough: #Veles wants more! The moment has now come and she’s finally materialized in Clint City where she's unleashing her destructive jealously on the world of the living!
