Her name is like poison on the wind, a promise that haunts the memories of the noble, and an unspoken threat against the righteous. The kind know only her scorn; the good feel the constant brush of her lips against their ears as she whispers the very nature of Sin, sweet lullaby that corrodes the soul and consumes the mind. She is Ebonique. Only the most depraved and determined entities in all of creation are worthy to serve her cause - her altar attendants are of Hell and her handmaidens, darkness itself. Their cunning knows no bounds, their discipline outstripped only by a will to please their terrible mistress. A Masque has no concept of tenderness, no need for kindness and no use for mercy. Corruption and death are their hymns, profane spells their chants, and every clean soul is a call to battle that cannot be ignored.
Specials
- Deceiver's Embrace: The mark of every Masque and the origin of their name, the Deciever's Embrace is a mask bestowed upon each of her favored disciples in the dark ceremonies marking their ascension - a symbol of her profane love.
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