The dark being who stood amongst one of the fallen races and of the cult chuckled. "He gnarly has the power of a newborn god, and the seal of magic upon him. He truly will be a very powerful being when he evolves" The robed ruler backed off before faltering in his step, there were whispers from a higher existence, before it grinned. Apparently the bread cult had drawn the ire of the @#^%$ God… He couldn't utter the name, it was always brought up into an error, like he shouldn't know it exists.. No matter, the whispers spoke to him in one single sentence. "Bring.. Me..Eye..Of… Bread.. Cultist.."
The Lich System (Remastered)
Fantasy · Bobbydale_Murr
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