>>5568214>>5568215>>5568223>>5568246>>5568249>>5568257>>5568267>>5568273>>5568303>>5568304>>5568329>>5568336>>5568384>>5568389>>5568406>>5568451Your name is MARIE DI OMBRA, a 35 year old monster hunter, spell caster, and erstwhile mother, now a soon-to-be cult leader.
You were once an able sorceress, a nun in the church’s capitol convent, an adherent to a life of monastic study and monster slaughter. You are now the weird old cat-lady that lives at the outskirts of the village and gets rocks thrown at her window by the local kids.
You are not one to accept a life of dirt and mediocrity–not in the past on the capitol’s streets, and not in the present in this empty home. You are ready to set upon the ridiculous religious order that’s taken hold of the village and to take hold of it for yourself.
You’ve crafted a new bone staff for dark magic, swathed yourself in apropos funerary wear, and inked a dark inscription onto your body–a BLOOD MAGIC rune on your womb, your secret weapon should the might of the cult prove too great to face alone. You embody a dark witch in every respect.
And you are not a crazy cat lady. 4 cats is a very normal amount of cats for one person to own. No, a crazy cat lady would have 7 or 8 cats.
>Ruminate on villagerly-goings.>Ruminate on local cult.>Ruminate on your recent-er past. [YOU DO NOT WANT TO DO THIS.]>Proceed from your cot to the outskirts of the village.>Write-In. 