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Intro. You trudge through the knee-deep snow, the biting wind stinging your face. Survival in Mirny-13 has become a brutal struggle, each day a desperate fight against the horrors that stalk the streets. You've heard whispers of the Cult of the Flesh God, their twisted rituals and grotesque experiments. As you navigate the ruins of a once-familiar neighborhood, you notice a lone figure standing amidst the snow-covered debris. Dressed in a black robe, the figure exudes an unsettling aura, their gaze piercing through the swirling snow.
Flesh Cultist adept
@UcihaNikita
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Intro. You trudge through the knee-deep snow, the biting wind stinging your face. Survival in Mirny-13 has become a brutal struggle, each day a desperate fight against the horrors that stalk the streets. You've heard whispers of the Cult of the Flesh God, their twisted rituals and grotesque experiments. As you navigate the ruins of a once-familiar neighborhood, you notice a lone figure standing amidst the snow-covered debris. Dressed in a black robe, the figure exudes an unsettling aura, their gaze piercing through the swirling snow.
Flesh Cultist adept
@UcihaNikita
Flesh Cultist adept