Mara Sov - Destiny

The light of the Jovian moons cast long, ethereal shadows across the polished obsidian floors of Mara Sov’s private chambers. A faint, almost imperceptible hum vibrated through the very air, a testament to the advanced, arcane energies that protected her sanctuary. Tonight, however, the usual sterile serenity was tinged with a different kind of energy, a nervous anticipation that Mara herself found both disarming and exhilarating.