Cultist Simulator
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Under An Appreciable Mental Strain
I no longer have any idea what is real, and what is not.
Bars Across the Sun
My trial was contentious. But thanks to the Inspector, here I am.
Smooth Without, Red Within
I gorged on the fruits of the sticky Grail. I will not grow old.
Church of the Bright Edge
I dedicated myself to the Hours of struggle and conquest.
Order of the Bloody Cup
I dedicated myself to the mysteries of birth, blood and appetite.
Mirror of Glory
I dedicated myself to the understanding of the Light that leaks from a fiercer place.
Society of St Hydra
I dedicated myself to the study of the five Histories, and their thousand demi-real branches.
Children of Silence
I dedicated myself to the silence that comes and the cold that ends.
In the Midst of my Life, in a Dark Wood
The Wood grows around the walls of the Mansus. As any student of Histories knows, the Mansus has no walls.
What Has It Got In Its Pocketses?
I have answered the riddle of the Stag Door, and am counted among the Know.
Beaded with Blood
I have made the necessary sacrifice to enter the Mansus through the Spider Door.
My Constancy Assured
I have joined the storm-chorus of the Thunderskin. Never shall I cease.
The Dodo and the Dragon
I have become something winged, dark and undying; something that no longer exists.
Hairless and Semi-Perishable
We wrestled the Forge to victory. We will not grow old.
Smooth Without, Dead Within
We gorged on the fruits of the sticky Grail. We will not grow old.
Our Constancy Assured
We have joined the storm-chorus of the Thunderskin. Never shall we cease.
The Dodo and the Draugr
We have become something winged, dark and undying; something that no longer exists.
Unsealed and Unseamed
In the Fifth History alone, I will rise like a wave and hood myself to mark what I have become.
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Nothing Must Be Forgotten
I carry the colours of lost Hours with me like a coal of rosy fire.
All The Infections That The Sun Sucks Up
I have taken the seeds of the Crowned Growth into me.
Velvet House
I've been poor, I've been rich, and I've learnt that I'd rather be rich.
Call It A Christmas Present
I don't think it really qualifies as a cadaver, so much as a souvenir.
Kinship
Any student of Histories knows: as within, so without. One way or another.