Etrix the Weaver (E-Trix)

Veiled in an impenetrable cloak of obsidian shadows, her existence is shrouded in mystery, and her form obscured by the suffocating mists of madness that cling to her like a malevolent embrace.Blind, yet her lack of sight grants her an unparalleled perception beyond mortal comprehension Her unseeing eyes blaze with an otherworldly power, as if they possess the power to peer directly into the convoluted fabric of reality, witnessing every ripple and tear caused by her omnipresent influence.   A cloak of tattered, iridescent tapestries drapes around her, each thread representing a life shattered by the unyielding forces of change she wields. Her attire, a mishmash of time-worn fabrics, reflects the unpredictable nature of the ever-shifting reality she manipulates with an unfathomable will.   At her feet, strange and cryptic symbols etched into the cold stone floor seem to pulse with a life force all their own, an ever-changing script that whispers of futures uncertain and realities untold.   The Blind Goddess of Chaos, Insanity, and Change moves through the realms unseen, her presence heralded by the twisted symphony of deranged minds and fractured realities. She dances on the edge of the abyss, guiding mortals towards the brink of sanity, and bestowing upon them the twisted gifts of change and transformation. To some, she is an object of fear, a force to be avoided at all costs, while to others, she represents the promise of liberation from the constraints of a stagnant world.     priests to Etrix come in the form of blind oracles, who serve at the top of the hierarchy of those who worship the Weaver, blind born children are often brought before temples of the Weaver to judge weather their blindness is the touch of the weaver, though some use it as a method to abandon blind children they do not wish to raise, the weaver takes in all, even if not one of the chosen.