No more than a mere sinner, a mere servant, a slave of filth that breeds. Yet a loyal child of the Mother who rots and decays.
An infestation born from corruption of the darkness that endlessly spawns leaving it's chitin armor in it's wake. Putrid as it is unforgiving.
Spreading lies like plagues and gossip, what acts have we done to receive such vile blessings gifted by the filthbreed mother. A dark world without eyes so see. We are the children of the great mother of Filthbreed. Accept her blessings and let the light guide your way, for the mother is the only way the blind will see her gift, but only to those who believe and follow her way.
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Filthbreed | Broodmother's blessings
HorrorThe sinners spread the words of filth and evil as it continues to breed. To please the Broodmother for what she sees fit their ungodly deeds.
