1: The god’s massive, toothy, insecticide mouth looms down over Julia, the creature simply beyond scope continues away into the distance, spiny tail drawing waterfalls of blood from the boils in the sky.

Air’Asha: SPEAK



2: Julia looks upwards, shocked and scared stiff for a moment.

3: She grits her teeth and pulls her hand back in a fist.

4: She yells into the sky.

Julia: My name is Julia King!

5: Past the looming, spiraling form of this bug god, we see the small figure of Julia.

Air’Asha: WHAT




Julia: I desire… I demand… sovereignty!

My will! My power!

Guide me to be myself, under my own law and power!

To take what is mine!