Cultist Simulator
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Order of the Bloody Cup
I dedicated myself to the mysteries of birth, blood and appetite.

Church of the Bright Edge
I dedicated myself to the Hours of struggle and conquest.

In the Midst of my Life, in a Dark Wood
The Wood grows around the walls of the Mansus. As any student of Histories knows, the Mansus has no walls.

Corner Office
I will be honoured by my peers. And then, one day, I'll die.

I'm Not... *Unhappy*
I worked. I slaved. I lived a sort of life.

Thine be the Glory
I walked behind the Watchman. I will not grow old.

Smooth Without, Red Within
I gorged on the fruits of the sticky Grail. I will not grow old.

Hairless and Imperishable
I wrestled the Forge to victory. I will not grow old.

The Clock Striketh Twelve
I honoured my agreement, but I did not have a friend.

Under An Appreciable Mental Strain
I no longer have any idea what is real, and what is not.

No Worst, There Is None
Despair, the wolf that devours thought, devoured me.

SUMMON ALIEN GODS
I conjured a creature from beyond the skin of the world.

Speechless at Sunset
Speech may not pass the White Door, but I may.

Ever After: Rose
We seem a suited pair.

A Skintwister
I led a believer to the Wood of the Moth.

Ever After: Elridge
I may give him his reward.

Ever After: Laidlaw
We find, we think, a way.

Ever After: Valciane
She wants very much to be found.

Ever After: Tristan
Our flesh may tire. We may grow old. But I will not regret.

The Dodo and the Dragon
I have become something winged, dark and undying; something that no longer exists.

My Constancy Assured
I have joined the storm-chorus of the Thunderskin. Never shall I cease.

The Rest Is Silence
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A Seer
I cast a believer onto the Lantern's path.

What Has It Got In Its Pocketses?
I have answered the riddle of the Stag Door, and am counted among the Know.

A Key
I forged a believer into a true instrument of Knock.

A Tarantellist
I drew a believer to the endless Dance of the Heart.

A Cyprian
I pledged a believer to the Feast of the Grail.

A Reshaper
I shaped a mighty believer from the fires of the Forge.

An Assassin
I sharpened a believer to their deadliest Edge.

The Sun Before Me
The Sun has his course, and so do I.

In the Glassgarden
It has pleased the Peacock Door to yield to my entry.

Beaded with Blood
I have made the necessary sacrifice to enter the Mansus through the Spider Door.

Kinship
Any student of Histories knows: as within, so without. One way or another.