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Within a generation, the sky, once blue, bled a deep scarlet. Feral beasts roamed the lands and mutated men ravaged civilisations. They carved destruction in their wake. The spawning of new idols worshiped by cultists marked a terrible turn. Finally, a crippling insanity plagued the very few survivors left.
Written in the journals of antiquity, lost in time, a scholar wrote: ‘This horrific cataclysm that we face was brought about by humans…’
However, these events are long gone. A longstanding peace has descended to Orbis. Yet, to spite the efforts of the saviours of yore, a progenitor of this calamity has been invited back by ritual. It seeks the return of these very ancient events. A silent peril is on the way.
The Eggciting Tale of Jeremiah Jones & the Shroud Killer
If you were to ask me to describe Jeremiah Jones’ relationship with hardboiled eggs in one word, I’d say this: addiction.
Some would call it unfair; some would call it well-deserved, but call it what you want, Jeremiah is also heavily allergic to hardboiled eggs. Sneezing, swelling, and rashes follow, with a certainty like that of death, a session of egg-based indulgence. Of course, this doesn’t really bother Jeremiah. After all, why should the simple fact that he is allergic to hardboiled eggs stop him from eating them?