[emeritus]

"To think you can touch the divine proves so whole heartedly that you are tainted with sin."

"He put me here, didn't he? Yes, yes. He puts all of the things he's ashamed of here, locking them away where none can escape. His personal dimension."

"I am worn out from my groaning. All night long I flood my bed with weeping and drench my couch with tears."

"I hear your cries, brother bound in chains. Forgotten and rebuked by your family.

My eyes grow weak with sorrow they fail because of all our foes.

Three hundred and fifty years, that is how long you have been rotting,

everynight before I sleep, I cry, for those rebuke me like they have done to you.

Yet when I awake, I am strengthed, for I dream about your story.

I shall come for you.

Once more you shall have a friend."

Character Name: John Ward

Attendees: The Door + Those Approached ICly, 6-8 Total

Tone: Wicked, Twisted, Dual, Post-Religious, Ethically bleak. Past Events.

Risk: Very much quite the Chance of Death. Perhaps even High.

DM: Rottie.

Discord: emeritus2025