[Nym]

“Look at that...You’ve come crawling up that hill and now you’ve found me, What do you want?”

“....Oh? Is that your wish? Very well...Let’s see what we can do for your pitiful body.”

Broken, battered, beaten, and blind. Stuck in a spiral of endless depression Eren looked for an answer, unable to see. Unable to cope. Until he found that whisper until he could hear it. A way to fix his body. A way to fix himself completely.

At the cost? Of Everything he held dear.
  

Character: Eren Vanrouge

Attendees: Max of five. Invited ICly

Risk: I expect someone to get put on a t-shirt.

Reward: White Oil, ??? Whatever else is fitting for the other attendees...

Tone: Lore heavy. Demonkind(?) Sins. 

[b]DM: Searching...[/b]