The Fleshrender is a five-tailed, bladed whip used by the Crimson Cultists. It sports a leather hilt, at the top end of which sit five leather tails about 1 meter i
Ah, yes. Thou hast stepp'd into my armorie of very singular instruments of torment and destruction. This is a very special collection that I have at my disposal. Worry not, however, for I do not intend to use such cruel tools. But t
The Guardian is a bipedal humanoid of regular to muscular stature. Most of its skin is missing, resulting in a lot of exposed flesh. The creature's righ
I see thou hast happen'd upon the antediluvian tome of præternatural horror and dæmoniac terrors from the realms beyond. Contain'd within this volume are accounts concerning the ghastliest of things that lurketh malevolently in the
I held my breath, knowing not what to expect. The predicament of having to respirate to avoid asphyxiation while at the same time assuming that any noise I make might result in my immediate demise was troubling beyond conception. Either way, a prem
I awoke with a splitting headache, Nephethys' outline fuzzy from my blurred vision. As it turns out, losing part of one's life force takes its toll on the body. While I struggled to get up I noticed an eerie silence around me. The storm seemed to
The tremendous shift from expectancy to vile reality was harsh and utterly unforgiving. It sparked in me an emotion I could at the time only hardly describe. A mixture of surprise, fear and disdain. But somewhere within lurked something else entir
It is only natural for those not acquainted with neither the outer spheres nor with the arcane acts of creation to assume that what we call 'reality' is all which exists. It is entirely plausible to infer that, beyond the known planes, there is onl