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A wriggling, twisting, writhing mass twists under your feet. A woman in a white dress, with a beautiful, fair face stands in the center of the great overgrown cathedral. A whispering voice pierces your consciousness, "Be loved. Be fulfilled. You wish for not to despair. You wish completion. I can offer wholeness. I would not ever lie. Believe the Prophet. Believe your Prophet." The disgustingly warm tendrils of the Witch of Lies slide up your skin. You feel your skin peel away from flesh, veins from flesh, flesh from bone, organs from bone, and bone from existence. You are warm, convulsing, writhing. Eternal.

Description
A wriggling, twisting, writhing mass twists under your feet. A woman in a white dress, with a beautiful, fair face stands in the center of the great overgrown cathedral. A whispering voice pierces your consciousness, "Be loved. Be fulfilled. You wish for not to despair. You wish completion. I can offer wholeness. I would not ever lie. Believe the Prophet. Believe your Prophet." The disgustingly warm tendrils of the Witch of Lies slide up your skin. You feel your skin peel away from flesh, veins from flesh, flesh from bone, organs from bone, and bone from existence. You are warm, convulsing, writhing. Eternal.