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by The Endless Walpurgisnacht of The Shattered Fragment. . 51 reads.

Sin Eaters

Say goodnight. With each bite does your sanity die. Sucking the life out, letting the dark inside. Say a prayer as the light leaves your eyes. Scream all you like, your gods can't hear you.

Sin Eaters

Grotesque, malformed monstrosities of abstract magic and sorcery. A mockery of the revelry of the Endless Walpurgisnacht. Yet, also the truest form, the truest nature of Witches. Born from the souls of Witches who couldn't stomach the illness, the pain, the loneliness that comes with being a resident of the Endless Walpurgisnacht.

Sin Eaters feast on their former kin, eating the souls of those they once called friends and family. The magic within always hungers, and so the Sin Eaters oblige their endless gluttony. They don't hesitate or show any remorse. They are no longer creatures of higher thought. They are completely instinctual, acting only on their hunger, their thirst for the magical blood of Witches.

Beyond the beaten path lies the absolute end. It matters not who you are... One thing is always certain: Death awaits you.


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