A CORNUCOPIA OF MAGICAL STUFF.
So, the game works as follows:
A poster creates a magical object, given some constraint words.
Then, he gives some constraint words for the following poster.
The previous poster gave me the words: FEATHER, TOXIC, CHILD
This is all that remain of Shakaviel after it got devoured from its followers. The corridors of the crystal city of Shakaviel-Sitii resound of the echo of its “a bit too successful project”: a humanity that has “love” as its fist command.
Shakaviel’s feathers are jet black, similar to those of a swan, sprinkled with some golden stains – its dried, lethal ichor.
When you let a feather lie for a night under the light of the stars, you’ll find a Crystal child, the following day.
Crystal child (follower)
A pale small girl, or boy. They have a smell of jasmine, and eyes filled with a mixture of wonder and joy towards the world.
Price: do good things.
Instinct: follow the orders and desires of its maker (regardless of anyone security, itself and its maker’s one included)
Theology-wise, Human-hearts wise, corrosive ichor.
For the next object: DEMON CONTAGIOUS LIQUID