Once revered as arcane oracles with the gift of second sight, the Three Sisters found themselves ensnared in the clutches of a Tormentor Cult raid that ravaged their small Templum. Among the captured priesthood, their exceptional talents singled them out, marking them for a fate far darker than any they could have foreseen.
As the Cult's bloodied ritual reached its zenith, the Sisters were cast into the depths of the Prison Realm, deemed fit offerings for the realm's hungering entities. Yet, even amidst the blasted expanse of that nightmarish domain, their innate abilities persisted. Through the tempestuous dust storms and lurking predators, their visions pierced the veil, guiding them through the labyrinthine truths hidden within the Prison Realm's confines. After what felt like aeons, they discovered a glimmer of escape, a path leading back to the world they once knew.
Emerging back through the bloodied Hecatomb, they returned to the very moment of their sacrifice, though not as the meek oracles once were. The harrowing ordeal had fused their essences into a singular entity, bound by a symbiotic fusion of sororal love and potent arcane madness.
Standing amidst the remnants of the Cult's sacrificial rites, the Three Sisters gazed upon those who had slain them with a newfound clarity. With voices intertwined in a chorus of righteous fury, they proclaimed themselves the Court of Three, dispensers of judgement upon those who had wronged them. And with a gesture born of both vengeance and liberation, they cast their terrible verdict upon the cultists, delivering retribution long overdue.
