The Engine
The mysterious engine that drives the black church.
When it was first encountered and freed from her crystal prison by the Freelancers it had taken the shape of a young woman, aimless and silent.
After being degloved by The Baron during the battle at The Black Church The engine spilled out onto the church altar and grew into a large babbling tower of wet mouths, lulling tongues and oily silver gears. These mouths whimpered dark secrets and terrible truths from their bleeding mouths. Luckily only a few members of the crew were exposed to these eldritch ramblings.
When the battle of The Black Church was completed The Captain was able to rebind the Engine confining it's form in a neat darker than black orb haloed by bent light. The now recovered Engine was placed on the church altar where it belonged. Powering the great vessel.
When it was first encountered and freed from her crystal prison by the Freelancers it had taken the shape of a young woman, aimless and silent.
After being degloved by The Baron during the battle at The Black Church The engine spilled out onto the church altar and grew into a large babbling tower of wet mouths, lulling tongues and oily silver gears. These mouths whimpered dark secrets and terrible truths from their bleeding mouths. Luckily only a few members of the crew were exposed to these eldritch ramblings.
When the battle of The Black Church was completed The Captain was able to rebind the Engine confining it's form in a neat darker than black orb haloed by bent light. The now recovered Engine was placed on the church altar where it belonged. Powering the great vessel.