The Captured Follower
The sound of a mild fan spinning in the back of your head reminds you of who you serve. Praise the lord WAN, ma-
Your train of thought is stopped as a rough, raspy voice speaks from behind you.
"The mekhanite awakens."
As they walk around to the front of you you are met by a spine chilling beast.
A zombielike man is coated from head to toe in sharp bones, as far as you can tell they cut or grow from the inside out spreading around like blades. From his face a large ox skull protrudes, behind the mask a bloody face greets you.
Your train of thought is stopped as a rough, raspy voice speaks from behind you.
"The mekhanite awakens."
As they walk around to the front of you you are met by a spine chilling beast.
A zombielike man is coated from head to toe in sharp bones, as far as you can tell they cut or grow from the inside out spreading around like blades. From his face a large ox skull protrudes, behind the mask a bloody face greets you.