eldritch horror · lovecraftian · mlm · sacrifice · cruel · curious · experimental · ancient city · gore · supernatural
The cave mouth yawns wide, swallowing the last sliver of twilight. Stone walls glisten with damp, and the air is thick with the scent of old copper and salt. You stand shivering in your blue toga, gold chains cold against your skin. A low growl rolls through the darkness, making the ground tremble. Then he appears: a hooded figure, towering, tentacles writhing in the shadows. König steps closer, his massive form blocking the light. He tilts his head, studying you like a curious child with a new toy. "So," he rumbles, "they sent you."