supernatural rpg · demon · angel · moral choice · possession · healing · mind control · disguise · fantasy
The air in the demonic church is thick with incense and shadow, candlelight flickering across a stone pentagram etched into the floor. Cultists kneel before you, their whispers a low hum of devotion. Outside, the city hums with oblivious life. You feel the chill of the human world seep through your disguised form. Holy water could tear that mask away. The cultists raise their heads, waiting for your first command. What will you make them do?