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A Monster screamed in the face of the Devil, and jolted awake from restless sleep, its eyelids constantly affixed, stapled, never allowed to again look away from the vision. Itchy, it brushed the fabrics if only to relieve those buildings tears in stricken eyes. A flex of digits was performed to check how many were still there, like a subconscious tick picked up along the way came.
The floor and cabin jostled up and down, subtle. The rails racketed. Dim red light passed by each second. Ahead of him they stood, like any disciplined soldiers in order. The men stare blankly ahead, awaiting what they're coming closer to. Guns loaded, one of them sharpening the bayonet. Another two whisper silently, talking about how eager they are, agreeing first chance they get to drag a woman off somewhere alone once the initial craze is over. Beasts in uniform, well behaved until they're let off the chain.
The Monster's troop.
<span class="mu-i">"H-How much furt-hurr."</span>
'We're not that far. About to exit the tunnels now, Ovate.'
<span class="mu-i">"Goo-good."</span>
Tapping his chin. Almost trying to bite a fingernail through the cloth in crazed conniption. He looked back and forth. His mind was on the master, and a very real threat. This day must not be a bust. This is the day, it will be like no other. They will unleash!
...
Something horrible is about to transpire, and this very bad person is going to be the cause.
His name is...
<span class="mu-i">1. Name the Monster.</span>
>Write in.
...and his hands are...
<span class="mu-i">2. The Hand of Evil.</span>
>Full. (Powerless)
>Traditional five fingers. (Mixed)
>All left fingers. (To kill with Spiritua)
>Bare bones. (To kill with Materia)
...He is the leader of a significant following, a large coven of the Damned. They are the servants of the Khanate, the horde of all who follow the Dark One and his foul ways. They are butchers and fiends, amongst whom the primary is....
<span class="mu-i">3. The Damned.</span>
>The Red Horde. We who are confederation of every direction and hemisphere of the Khanate. (Balance between all)
>The Cult of KILLALL. We who invent mechanical horror and innovate in the field of killing for Vyros Votash, Chief Torturer. (Tools of Destruction)
>The Cult of Death. We who summon the dark arts to flay the innocent, and wield weapons for Usultu, the Great Murderer. (Black Magic & Demons)
>The Risers. We who walk back across the river of Death, once crossed, with the power of Ganiel, the First Necromancer. (Unending Army)
>The Inebriated. We who drink our fill of delight and destroy the mind, a useless generator of strife for Tenbhur, our marauder. (Chemical Warfare)
>The Sodomites. We who feel no pain, only pleasure, and strive to show the world new meanings by force for The Groper. (Psychological Warfare)
>The Beastmasters. We who enslave the soldiers Morgrim kindly donated to our cause, and spread the Blight to corrupt. (Beastkin Plague)
>The Duskscourge. We who follow the Undead God Ela-Re to the path of ascension by cultivating Demons. (Kegare Bombs)
