Congregant of Entwining
Heirs of the Omen
Abysscraft
Follower
Gold
Unevolved
I hear noises from outside. I finish the last page of my book. Their peons find my cave. They recoil from me, as if I'm a monster. Oh well. Time to go.
"Be enveloped in my love, and become my children. Behold the great entwining."
Evolved
freapeiws·osi·ywb | e·mnp·thi··lmx·o
s··iltk·orbd·o | wnyo·uyea·lwio
On the last page of the Arachnomicon are written a slew of indescribable symbols, and the clear signature of Sham-Nacha.