The Daemon Fear
As the mists clear from the hallucinogenic tea, you see within your mind's eye a vast sprawling wasteland of erupting geysers spewing sulphur into the air in shades of chartreuse and shamrock. Pools of bubbling midnight black bile pour from cracks in the earth, which oozes across the crimson scorched rocky sands, creating a hostile and toxic environment. Your vision shifts, suddenly, you begin to plummet at a extraordinary speed towards the ground headfirst!. As you brace for what you expect to be a harrowing impact, something similar to what you'd imagine happening to a watermelon that is thrown from the top of the Empire State building!.. You collide! With a... gentle thump, and instantly begin to burrow below the surface.
As you move through the rocky soil and crimsons sands heading towards a strange blackness, which seems to emit a faint blood-red glow. You feel the soil scraping against the cheeks of your face, feeling an intense burning sensation as the soil comes into contact with your bare skin. You can only describe the feeling as though undiluted chloric acid was being poured directly onto your face.
As the feeling intensifies further, the sensation suddenly stops. Going as suddenly as it came, with a flash of crimson light, you arrive and hear a booming voice say:
"Sympathy is for the weak you have succumb to weakness.. you worthless filth!... to 'The Pit' with this worthless heathen and let their screams be heard eternal for our amusement and pleasure! Ha-Ha."
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Type
Mental
Origin
Natural
Cycle
Chronic, Acquired
Rarity
Rare
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