You are the child of a mortal woman and a god whose name you have never been told.
Last night they took her. Every blessing has a price. Every trial has a harder version.
The Fates will read your father's name from what you choose to do.
Choose a word.
It opens your descents, and nothing else will. If you have been here before, give the word you chose then.
It is not written down anywhere, not here and not by us, and it cannot be recovered or sent to you. Forget it and the descents it opens are gone from this place.
Export anything you would be sorry to lose.
Your descents
There are no descents under this word.
If you have played before, the word you used then will bring them back.