E.3.3

“You bear neither mark. The letter D makes a Nurturer. The altar remembers blood offered.”

Their necks begin to turn. Flesh stretches between the stone plates. Mushroom caps burst as the first faces return.

“The mist demands a toll. We are only vessels.”

Choose your toll:

• Food → E.3.4
• Water → E.3.5
• Blood → E.3.6
• Nothing → E.3.7