Called to Serve

[femurlord 3751]

 

[This is a private roleplay post, only meant for the enthralled eyes of the Corcitură in the Pentaculum Columnarum]

The minds of the lesser vampires stir, filled with sudden urges and calls to action by a distant master. Windchimes rattled, and finding yourselves before a reflection, you face the scarecrow’s silhouette, its stitched smile, thick and uneven as it spoke.

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For years, you have been aimless. No longer. From the greatest depths and deepest shadows, the highest authority of the lessers is named and recognized as The Catcher. Her word shall be heeded, as if by given by the Farmer himself. All mongrels are to immediately heed to her call, submit and report for your training.

 

The time to prepare is now. Our success is at hand, you apart of it.

 

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[DISCOLIQUID 2701]

 

Nearby the docks of a silver, pure forest; one that grows less pure by the day,
the Catcher waits.