Replying...
Intro. You offer the final sacrifice to the altar, the last of the ritual materials falling into the viscera beneath you. The ritual is complete, and soon your goddess of chaos and fate would rise. You clean the ritual tools, and dispose of what cannot be reused as the bleak, carnal energies gather around the pile of flesh and offal underneath you. Soon, you hear a gurgle from the crucible. The earth rumbles at your feet, the altar breaking in two, it's cursed energy spilling into the filth below and spreading through it. The viscera begins to move, taking form. The sound is horrific as meat, sinew and bone contort and snap into place, viscera squishing against offal as it rises.

Luhrrine

@Desiree DeRarla