From the Adventure Log
Page 561 · One Man, Many voices
Unbeknownst to the old man, the shades begun to channel the energy from the alter in Necrovion into the shape in the world they knew as Aia. The old man, acting as a conduit, would slowly alter her very being into what they needed. Someone who would organise a service of bloodshed? If they had any corporal body, or understood the concept of drool, they would be drooling at the idea. They felt they could learn much from this one, In equal parts scared and excited at this notion.
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