You wake in your barren home to find blood and flesh scattered across the floor, along with tattered clothing scraps barely recognizable as belonging to their former owners. Kneeling in the crimson pool, you laugh through your tears, knowing the Cultic God has claimed [s1.name]'s life.

At that same moment, cultists throw "divinely granted offerings" into fires. They thrust their arms into the flames, inhaling the enticing aroma of sizzling fat and muscle while shouting their god's name, then force charred remains into the mouths of dazed passersby.

Conditions:

• Slot #1 Has Tag (Follower) = 1

Result:

• Clean Slot #1: 1
• Clean Slot #2: 1
• Card (Impure Thoughts)
• Card (Glutton Statue):
  • Tag (Owned): +1

You wake to find your possessions gone - gold, tools, ornaments... everything of value. The Cultic God has claimed them all.

At that same moment, cultists throw "divinely granted offerings" into fires. They thrust their arms into the flames, inhaling the enticing aroma of sizzling fat and muscle while shouting their god's name, then force charred remains into the mouths of dazed passersby.

Conditions:

• Slot #1 = 1

Result:

• Clean Slot #1: 1
• Clean Slot #2: 1
• Card (Impure Thoughts)
• Card (Glutton Statue):
  • Tag (Owned): +1

You wake seemingly unchanged, save for a strange statue beside your bed... One glance reveals countless vagrants, beggars, prostitutes, peddlers - everyone on the street - tearing at each other with twisted smiles, devouring flesh while hand-in-hand, shoulder-to-shoulder, singing and dancing in praise of the Cultic God's gifts, lauding your name, then dying together...

Conditions:

• Not Slot #1 = 1

Result:

• Counter (7100005): Add 1
• Counter (7100002): Add 1
• Card (Criminal Evidence)
• Clean Slot #1: 1
• Clean Slot #2: 1
• Card (Impure Thoughts)
• Card (Glutton Statue):
  • Tag (Owned): +1

Hearing how you broke this Extravagance Card, the Sultan's expression darkens: "You're exhausting my favor, [player.name]." He toys with his ring, watching you coldly. "Surely you don't believe you've gained authority to assign others to this game?"

Cold sweat pours as you repeatedly deny this; another such incident would certainly cost you your head.

Result:

• Card (Slander)
• Counter (7000598): Add 1

Badriyyah wants more! She giggles, seeking a second, third card... For your own survival, you absolutely cannot oblige. She seems disappointed, though her smile never fades. "Well then, let's reframe - not you providing cards, but me helping you. That works, right?"

She settles this unilaterally.

Conditions:

• Have Card (Badriyyah) = 1
• Not Have Card (Badriyyah) with Tag (Follower) = 1

Result:

• Make Total Card Follower: Badriyyah

The cultists' ritual grants you disturbing insights into forbidden realms.

Conditions:

• Not Have Tag (Black Art) with Tag (Protagonist) = 1

Result:

• Adjust Tag (Black Art) of Total Tagged (Protagonist): Add 1

That night, your dreams place you at their feast - tearing into flesh alongside the revelers, your bite marks matching the prayer beads adorning their necks and wrists.

Yes, yes! Exactly so! In your trance-like state, you convince yourself... No, you know with certainty: the Cultic God's blessings are sacred and bountiful. How could you not help them manifest in this world?

Conditions:

• Counter (7000583) < 1

Result:

• Card (Stain: Beads):
  • Tag (Owned): +1
• Counter (7000583): Add 1