Latta Spice

[Latta couldn’t take her eyes off the god if she wanted to. She tries to tear herself away but cannot. Even Marble who was lost in her own world now looked to the god. The deep black of the god quickly flashed to a few images. One of a hawk committing a murder most foul. A weeping fish. A snake being sold a package by a cat, and a god of black and gold joining in an unholy bond.]
Stop......Change back....Now.....Please......I....Can’t look away.