Ritual PerformanceType: Normal Result
Type Tips: Your Magic, Charisma and your sacrifice's Physique determines your full dice count.
Low Target: 1
Low Target Tips: You need at least 1 Success to receive rewards
Rites
Depending on needs, it may be lecture, celebration, or sacrifice... The Cultic Gods encompass infinite variety, missing only one catalyst: human desire.
ID: 5004910
Type: None
Tips: None
Duration: 7 days
Waits For: 0 days
Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0
Starts Automatically: No
Triggers Result Automatically: No
Tag Tips: None
Tag Tips Up: Normal Result, Magic, Charisma
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Random Text: None
Random Text Up:Ritual Performance
Type: Normal Result
Type Tips: Your Magic, Charisma and your sacrifice's Physique determines your full dice count.
Low Target: 1
Low Target Tips: You need at least 1 Success to receive rewards
This rite has no actions when the wait expires.
Cultist
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
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Pops: None
Cultist
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Host with Black Art
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Consumable with Magic
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Sacrifice
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
This rite has no activation conditions.
This rite has no prior outcome.
Frenzied chanting leaves everyone exhausted; candles gutter out as the sacrifice's life fades; incense, drugs, and visions all fade to numbness... Yet in the encompassing darkness, no divine or demonic presence manifests - whispers spread among your followers, their already tenuous faith beginning to waver...
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A voice not their own suddenly emerges from someone's throat, incense smoke forms ephemeral images in the air, a chalice of blood inexplicably overflows, staining the tablecloth with ominous symbols... The veil thins, revealing worldly secrets through profane methods.
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You successfully open a doorway into chaos... Visible but untouchable, each participant glimpses what they most desire... in its darkest, most twisted form.
Even recognizing this might be mere bait, many willingly pledge themselves to your cause...
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Amid wild dancing and fevered prayer, surrounded by burning incense and the sacrifice's dying moans, darkness thickens until it drips like milk... This reality-defying miracle confirms your followers' faith.
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The former priest retains his power to create miracles through suffering... the Cultic Gods lovingly gift different ecstasies to each of his wounds.
He guides your followers through this blood-soaked domain of sensation... At the moment of supreme pleasure, mortal blood recedes, and miraculous nectar flows from his wounds.
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Darkness mercifully conceals Jawad's greasy, avaricious face... Incense lends his worldly voice a saint's cadence.
He expertly convinces people to purchase "darkness-blessed" trinkets... most being worthless junk randomly acquired from market stalls throughout the city.
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When darkness reaches its zenith, Junah disrobes, parting her legs to reveal her magic to curious participants...
This gift bestowed by darkness consists of layer upon layer of fangs and tongues embedded deep within her flesh.
Inevitably, some succumb to temptation, surrendering themselves to experience the ultimate - and final - pleasure... Afterward, their essence is consumed by Junah, along with their joy, hopes, and dreams... They become the lowest form of existence, mere livestock for her hunger.
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Jalila always produces a whip during the ritual's climax - darkness clings to the lash, transforming its pain and pleasure into something boundless...
None can refuse her whipping; occasionally, during someone's peak ecstasy, magical essence mingles with their sweat - whether crystallized suffering or the Cultic Gods' reward remains unknowable.
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Rituals conducted by Shama maintain an air of sophistication. Participants discuss truth and poetry amidst flames and smoke... Sometimes seated upon Shama and her attendants, sometimes serving as furniture themselves, even candelabra...
But when philosophical debates conclude and flames die to embers, leaving only smoke and darkness, the ignorant become nourishment for the wise, the humble consume the proud, growing stronger through each exchange...
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Alim always picks pockets during rituals - after all, everyone's attention is captured by darkness. You don't bother stopping him; at least he shares the spoils with you.
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That day, Alim empties every participant's pockets... Suddenly, he notices gold coins scattered along the floor - forming a trail behind the altar leading to gems, jewelry, and golden fragments. He follows with greedy curiosity and never returns...
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That day, Alim empties every participant's pockets... Suddenly, he notices gold coins scattered along the floor - forming a trail behind the altar leading to gems, jewelry, and golden fragments. He follows with greedy curiosity and never returns...
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That day, Alim empties every participant's pockets... Suddenly, he notices gold coins scattered along the floor - forming a trail behind the altar leading to gems, jewelry, and golden fragments. He follows with greedy curiosity and never returns...
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Vagrants willingly follow Raed into the deepest darkness. After all, how terrifying could Cultic Gods really be? Surely less frightening than tax collectors? What harm could writhing tentacles do compared to a slave master's whip?
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The Cultic Gods possess humor - behold their handiwork! What magnificent brothers! The only question remains: what does "jaja" mean? Is this the language of gods and demons?
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Each time, more of Aziz's tribespeople appear at the ritual - you hadn't realized how many still hide within the capital! One after another, like mindless herds, they follow each other into the waiting darkness.
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According to law, the Purist holds exclusive preaching rights and represents the only sanctioned faith. Though enforcement remains inconsistent, your summoned darkness grows increasingly noticeable, increasingly difficult to ignore...
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More strangers enter your spice shop - and more disappear inside it. The High Constable has begun monitoring your activities...
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