Rites

Abyss Invitation

The game nears closure, but you know the Sultan's final chapter offers no grace. Yet greater, darker forces welcome you...

ID: 5010030

Type: None

Tips: None

Duration: 0 days

Waits For: 0 days

Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: -1

Starts Automatically: No

Triggers Result Automatically: No

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Slots

Slot #1
Protagonist

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Slot #2
Sultan Card

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Is Key: No

Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: No

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  • Type = Sultan Card

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Slot #3
Witness

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Is Key: No

Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: No

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Slot #4
Witness

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Is Key: No

Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: No

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Slot #5
Witness

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Is Key: No

Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: No

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Extra

Desire's Soul Trap
You embraced [s3.name], then extended more arms to embrace everyone. Your dark power entranced them... Then you peeled away their skins like removing clothing. Your kiss wandered within their bodies, drinking their life essence one by one. All love and desire you ever shared, might have shared, or could have experienced across countless realities were harvested alongside their organs, becoming a feast for the abyss.

The Old Ones gathered as ancient entities sampled the newcomer's offerings, nodding in approval... The Carnality Card, along with all sacrifices, crumbled to ash, opening the gateway to eternal darkness.

From afar, the Magician uttered impotent curses, but you no longer needed to heed them - like a heartless wanderer, you tidied your lovers' forms and garments, ignoring the dark stains and the chaos left behind... You entered the abyss without hesitation.

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Suffering's Edge
Before everyone's eyes, you cut open your throat, extracting the first dagger from within. You then opened many old wounds, recounting their stories—some were physical scars, others wounds of the heart.

From each wound emerged a weapon, and with each weapon created, another pair of crimson hands grew to wield them. Soon, you blossomed into something vigorous and terrible, like the hundred-armed monsters that battled gods in ancient myths.

Yet you remained gentle, caressing the bodies of the witnesses with your powerful arms, demanding a final parting gift...

Darkness surged as demons gathered, the Old Ones urging the newly-brave warrior to join the eternal game of violence... With the final Bloodshed Card, you sliced open their chests, extracting all blood, love, and joyful memories—henceforth, only hatred for you would remain, their suffering forever forging your blades...

From afar, the Magician's impotent curses held no power over you. Four bloody blades pierced the wound in your neck, sprinkled with the Bloodshed Card's ashes... your massive form contracted inward, falling through this wound directly into the abyss, leaving behind only your solitary human head.

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Gold Buys All, Leaves Nothing
You gathered all valuables in your home - not enough, still not enough... Amid [s3.name]'s questioning, you begged from them... They painfully vomited gold and jewels - once their trust and love for you. Others heard this strange commotion, but at your demand, they too collapsed...

Finally, everyone's despairing tears transformed into pearls, providing sufficient travel expenses as you used the final Extravagance Card to unlock the abyss.

As cards and wealth vanished into dark flames.

Demons gathered, the Old Ones accepting the newcomer's offerings with approving nods... The Magician's distant curses meant nothing now. Fangs, claws, and fur grew wildly, revealing your bestial nature... Gold gradually replaced your flesh, your dwelling, even those beside you, weaving a gate magnificent enough to match your greed.

At last, you departed what you once called home, leaving nothing but empty golden shells.

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Victory's Harvest
Today, your home is unusually crowded. All those you killed have gathered. The dead line your hall and courtyard in neat rows, rotting mouths murmuring loyalty.

This scene terrified [s3.name], but when they found you, they discovered only a corpse - playing with the final Conquest Card, crumbling it to pieces, you opened a dark passage... The army of corpses began their march, with [s3.name] soon to be captured and join their ranks.

You rose, challenging the approaching demons - ignoring the Magician's furious curses, ignoring your companions' struggles and laments, you eagerly marched toward a darker world.

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