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The evil cult of Xattoth

from HDK 45 † The vanished civilization of Xattoth by TIR

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You wake up at dawn after a few hours of sleep. You feel better, even if the bruises of the fall still hurt you. You eat and take a sip from the bottle: you realize with discomfort that your food supplies are exhausted. On the wall at the back of the room, you look at the ruined large altar and notice traces of a large fresco. The drawing represents a great humanoid creature with a tiger head and two large chelas-hands: it seems a bizarre divinity, at whose side there are two deformed humanoid creatures that are holding some whips. At his feet many docile tigers are crouched. You feel a subtle restlessness and discomfort as if the ghosts of unspeakable past-atrocities invoked you from the bottom of the abyss. You are overwhelmed by an uncontrollable desire to go out in the open air. As soon as you turn towards the exit, you realize you are no longer alone.

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from HDK 45 † The vanished civilization of Xattoth, released November 28, 2019

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