Granara reigns over the underworld’s secret garden, a realm of shadows and lost souls. Her pomegranate is a symbol of both life and death — its seeds binding the living to the dead in eternal servitude. She offers immortality, but only as a curse: those who eat her fruit are trapped in her crimson court, neither alive nor free. Granara delights in torment, weaving endless cycles of hope and despair for her prisoners. Her laughter echoes in the silence of the tomb, and her presence chills the air with the weight of doom. Mortals fear to speak her name aloud, for to invoke Granara is to invite a slow, exquisite death.
