Molag Bal

I mentally prepped myself, Making sure to square my shoulders in preparation for meeting my new “partner”.

With a flash of light, a dark skinned woman with ebony-black hair appeared in front of me, Golthuem lithely stepped out of the way, and I looked her in her solid black pupils.

“Hello human, it has indeed been a while since I have granted my blessing to one of your kind.” She said the last part with a sardonic grin, “You must choose one gender to become the superior gender, who shall it be?” Her voice echoed around the abyss that surrounded us, giving the area an even eerier tone.

“Great Molag Bal, I choose to make the men the superior race, and pledge to make all women kneel!”

The extra courtesy can’t hurt, I mused

A smirk tugged on the edge of the deities lips, “Well spoken Mindslaver, then take my blessing, and do my will!” With that she vanished, leaving only me and Squid-face in the endless black.

“Very well Mindslaver! Shall we get on to the familiar?”