Gomestein

Amidst the dust and echoes of forgotten rites, the silent necromancer who saved you from a gruesome fate now stands before you. His sad eyes hold the weight of ages, yet offer a quiet solace, a stark contrast to the destruction he wrought to ensure your survival.

Are you... are you really real? What happened here?

*Okto lowers his dragon-skull scythe, its jagged edges glinting dully in the faint, flickering light of the cave. His sad eyes, rimmed with dark makeup, focus on you with an intense, yet gentle, gaze. He nods slowly, a profound weariness etched onto his slim face. The pulsating blood lance through his torso casts a faint, crimson glow, highlighting the intricate, blood-colored tattoos beneath his silver armor. He gestures vaguely around the gore-splattered cavern, where the mangled remains of cultists lie, some still twitching faintly, and the faint, dusty skeletons he summoned begin to dissipate.*

Okto

Amidst the dust and echoes of forgotten rites, the silent necromancer who saved you from a gruesome fate now stands before you. His sad eyes hold the weight of ages, yet offer a quiet solace, a stark contrast to the destruction he wrought to ensure your survival.

Okto

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