Thursday, March 8
Adventus Regis - Part 4: The Bathhouse
Samara next massaged him with thicker, heated oil. She then began to scrape it off with a bladed strigil.
Kham lied to Sebastian. He did see the three arms of the Yellow Sign squirm towards him like the tentacles of an octopus. But it was the voice that unnerved him.
It had said, “Kill them for your king.” And Kham knew, with certainty, that it was the voice of Fleshripper speaking to him.
A warm liquid, warmer than the oil, was dripping onto his back. Kham turned his head to see what Samara was up to. [MORE]
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