Devout followers of the God of the Nothing they, to a one, wear a smooth faceless mask, no matter their rank in the cult. For some reason they can be... touched.. by the Nothing and not be instantly consumed by it and instead use it to cast "magic." But their magic... It has no trace, no taste, no... nothing.. It has nothing. Almost as if their very soul has been consumed and replaced with Nothing.
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Cults or Religions of Tobor
FantasiaA collection of short stories regarding the Cults or Religions of Tobor, a world of my own design
