#tbows

“And you had a cult?” The goat asked, even though they already knew the answer. It had been many eons since the god of war vanished, but there were still whispers of their name. Writings in old languages of them. Most of which called the bearer of the purple crown ruthless and calculated, however Hutre wasn’t sure what to believe. The being in front of them was not much, the only show of their power was their eldritch form, which only bishops possessed.