Bad father 🗿 crippled body 🗿stinky corpse 🗿 rotten empire 🗿 worshiped as a god 🗿 whiny 🗿 betrayed by sons
Just as the stranger turns from the gilded idol they were mocking, they hear a voice like crashing thunder bellow directly into their soul.
+D E A D M A N+
And as quickly as the words echo into the Stranger's thoughts, they feel a fierce pain in the confines of their skull that grows worse with each passing second. An ember becomes an inferno as all thoughts are smothered by agony. Blood begins to weep from the strangers nose, then chunks of pink.
The stranger thinks no more.
All capability to do so has dribbled out of their nostrils.










