Ethereal cult
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Last published Sun, Dec 29, 2024
A nightmare or reality? Ethereal or material specters?
Black robes, rituals, and hexagrams.
Illusions, delusions, and human sacrifices.
Will the boy end it, or will it end him?
"Run! Run! Run!"
"Don't be afraid, my father's food is delicious! He makes the finest meat! The finest fresh human meat!"
"You drew stars around my scars, and now I'm bleeding."
"They're trying to open a portal to the parallel world!"
"You're as beautiful as blood on the snow."
"Live and be strong for us."
"In every path, you'll end up killing them. There's no escaping it. You can't save them. This is our eternal curse. You've been damned since birth, Theo."
"Wake up, Theo!"
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Started: December 23, 2024
Ended: December 24, 2024
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