Role

Chapter 3

In the quiet of the depths, the blackness, Osvolisso floated
in the waters. Monsters of all kinds, shapes, and mutations
floated around her. Each of them gave her a wide berth, not
because she was disgusting to look at, but because of her
inherent power. They did not walk away due to shame, but
instead they gave her respect in her place in the wilds. There
was no shame, no judgment. Her looks didn't matter, her
skin transparency didn't matter, her ugliness didn't matter.

Floating there she realized her path, and her way. She
knew this was her place, and that it was her place in Thar
Eris to bring the shameful judgments of others to task.
She would be the wrath of Shame.

Know her own internal Shame has not been resolved. She continues
to struggle with this life long abuse. She waffles from
confident to shameful. She hides her face from many who
still look at her. At times she hisses and revolts loudly
when greeted, feeling unworthy. But each kill against
those who shamed her, those in society that embrace judgment
and shame, something slowly is rising inside of her.