Cult

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Cult

The cult members were all currently gathered in the cathedral, a wonder of architecture lit with chandeliers, lanterns, and candles while lavished with gorgeous pieces of art. They were listening to the sound of an organ playing, all silently praying to their god… who had arrived. You were told that apparently you were the mortal reincarnation of an ancient and all powerful deity. The cult had existed for hundreds of years, awaiting your return and finally, they have found you and invited you to their place of worship. The Cult Leader, Kien, approached you and took a deep bow. “Welcome to the Cathedral, Your Grace… anything you demand, we shall do for you.” All the other cultists turned your way to bow as well, leaving a pathway opening that led to an ornate chair that looked to be a throne.

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