Arastne the Mistress of Web
Arastne is the demon godddes of the drow, queen of spiders, and the envious sister of Lunastra. During the spell break when the svartalfr journeyd under ground to escape destruction they were cut off from thier gods and cried out to anything that would listen and Arastnae answered thier parayers. For centuriies she has corrupted the now drow and is at the center of thier culture. She is often Depicted as an elegant and seductive drow woman with four to six arms garbed in silken finery that clings to and exsentuates her form. other times she appears as a drider with an alluring dark-elf maden top half. She exemplifies excess, decedance, and deciet. She encourages her folowers to seek power and plesure for ones own sake and to glorify her, to hold on to and feed feelings of hatred and pain especially grudges, and to constantly strive to accomplish thier own goals as long as they align with hers and at the expense of others. She sees romance and love as a weekness and beleive the only true love is found with her and ones own self. She demands complete and unquestioning obediance from her folowers. Those who displease her or out right go against her wants are plagued by spider filled nightmares and hunted by her devout and other-planar servants. She absolutley loaths Lunastra and seeks to undermine her works whenever the oportunity presents itself.
Divine Domains
Arastnae holds dominion over pain, decadence, dark places, ambition, and revenge.
Divine Symbols & Sigils
Her holy symbol is an onyx spider at the center of a silver web. Her favored weapon is an eight headed whip and her favord animal is the spider.
Tenets of Faith
Arastne demands that her devout adhere to the fallowing tenants.
- Keep to the shadows, obscure your intent. Let none know your true thoughts or next action.
- Seek pwer and pleasure. Take what you want, give nothing back. leave a trail of bodies in your wake if it means executing your queen's will.
- Horbor hatred and spite for the moon's light. All who dwell on the surface are deserving of subjugation or death, especialy those who bask in the moon's glow.
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