The third and final binding completed beside Zazazel was carried out in Aphenterro about a month ago. In the deep warrens of the district of home to the poor and decrepit, we met with a sort of urban witch doctor. He explained that there were catacombs nearby where all of the underprivileged were interred. However, deeper still was a makeshift temple made from a family tomb. Within, we would find the “true goddess of death” as he put it. Zazazel seemed a bit more anxious to handle this one. After spending what seemed like days of walking, we found this tomb. The stench gave away its location well before we found it. However, within, the starving cultists chanted their prayers from their knees to this nude, mummified woman with dried eyes and stiff joints. It was clear at some point, she must’ve been a beautiful woman of noble blood. However, now, she spoke slowly, yet deliberately. Dust escaped her mouth with each word. She seemed to know well of Zazazel, however, she was not pleased with our presence. In what ensued, death was the very atmosphere and her cultists quickly expired, yet I remained beside the Buried King, locked in a concentration of wills. As I am writing this, it should be obvious she was unsuccessful. Zomba’qua is a hate-filled and hate-fueled divinity commanding the grave wherever she may be. She can grant one an instant grasp of the death essence, summon spirits, weave the death essence, grant supernatural powers of undeath, and can reverse the hand of Death when it starts to fall on someone. Lastly, she can raise the dead with a whisper, making her a very powerful being to have at your right hand. However, she cannot be trusted with freedom as she has not sworn herself to Maergzjirah or Keraktes. Therefore, use well the scroll I have included to keep her bound, yet still heavily empowered to assist you.