Wherever Eris walks, harmony fractures and certainty unravels. The goddess of chaos and discord thrives in the space between order and ruin, her presence both mesmerizing and terrifying. Pale as moonlight and draped in shadow, her jet-black hair cascades to the earth like a storm unending, and her eyes—pools of utter darkness—reflect no light, no mercy, no end.

Born of night and strife, Eris is the unseen hand that stirs rebellion, the whisper that turns allies into rivals, and the spark that ignites the downfall of kings. Yet within her chaos lies an uncomfortable truth—progress is born from disruption, and without discord, even the divine would stagnate.

Feared by gods and mortals alike, Eris does not seek worship. She seeks reaction—conflict, awakening, and the inevitable shift that follows. For to understand Eris is to understand that chaos is not destruction… it is transformation.