The Sculptor of Souls is the nickname given by the Q`AR people to one of the most influential lords of the Yun world.
The head of her own clan Denmetris.
It is not known how many psychokinetic abilities Demeter possesses, but one thing is clear - she is very dangerous and powerful, especially for those who encroach on her clan's research. It is also not known how many generations she has existed. Sometimes Demeter disappears for millennia, returning in a new guise, completely changing her body, appearance, and sometimes her gender, but most often her body is female, but leads to the idea that her original gender was exactly female.
About 300,000 years ago, when Demeter disappeared for the last time, a group of conspirators who wanted to seize power in her clan, and learn the serket of her invulnerability, as well as the creation of the legendary "sculptures of souls" They staged a coup to take control of her palace, destroying most of the "guardians of souls," but they had no idea that the palace was made entirely of "sculptures. The High Council of Yoon refused to recognize the independence of the conspirators, and their power as the new rulers of Clan Denmetris, for the simple reason that they were afraid to intervene in the conflict within the clan, knowing that Demeter would return, and guessing that she had likely allowed it to happen.
As soon as the head of the conspirators was able to get into Demeter's throne room, and sit on the throne, the entire palace literally came to life, tearing to pieces, and consuming, the conspirators, slowly and painfully. Screams echoed from the palace for a thousand years, not allowing anyone who dared to encroach, to question Demeter's power, and her abilities to die. And now, after a thousand years of torment, Demeter herself appeared in a new guise.

The head of the traitors, begging for an end to his suffering, begging forgiveness, begging for death, for deliverance from endless agony.

Demeter smiled and, ignoring his words, said "Do you know how romantic I am? "

Feeling the pain recede, and the long-awaited relief, the prisoner looked wearily at his tormentor, and without understanding asked "what are you talking about?"

Demeter answered - "do you still not understand?" elegantly, taking her time, she rose to her throne. and lifting the head of her prisoner, so eager for power, and the secret of her power, she continued...
- "Your beloved, so lovely and faithful to you..."

His eyes rounded, fatigue seemed to have vanished, still not understanding, but feeling animal terror, in a trembling voice he said, "What... WHAT have you done to Remir!?"

Continuing to smile affectionately, Demeter told him "it was so touching, she prayed to me, begged me to end your torment, begged me to forgive your impertinence, wished to share your suffering. Well, I answered her call, and let her suffer with you... Pretty sculpture, sharing your suffering for a thousand years now....

The prisoner wanted to scream, but realized that his body, no longer obeying him, was taking on a new form.

Demeter continued "Now, you will always be together, and yet so far apart, ah how touching, isn't it Saraph?"

And at that moment, Saraph realized how foolish a mistake he had made, and how reckless it was to greed for power that was beyond his reach, losing everything, losing his Remir, his comrades, for his own ambition, forever.

When Saraf's new body was ready, he saw his beloved, Remir standing before him, her body no longer hers, but he could feel her soul, through the shell of cold stone, and she felt him. He could not move, could not say a word, he became a prisoner of a body that no longer belonged to him as well as his beloved. Forever captive, forever together and at the same time, doomed to an eternity of anguish about each other. Seeing each other forever, they can never touch each other and feel the warmth of the beloved soul, obediently following, their jailer... mistress... goddess... everything.
This is the story of Demeter's legendary creations, her two guards who accompany her everywhere. Saraph and Remir.

This is a tale parents often tell their children at bedtime, a myth to frighten other clans or really Demeter locked up their souls in artificial bodies, which is something incredible in the world of Q`AR - no one knows. But the fear and awe, admiration and terror that Demeter has instilled in the hearts of millions is more than real. As real as her army of immortal guards, thousands of bodies created from her personal spiritual stone, unconscious beings ready to defend their mistress until their own destruction.


I apologize if I made a lot of grammatical errors. I hope this short story will allow you to better understand the personality of Demeter ❤