Your Blood, Please🩸

Your grandmother, Margaret, has just died. She was sweet, stubborn, made excellent pie, and apparently spent most of her adult life secretly giving blood to a coven of witches.🕯️ You discover this shortly after the funeral, when five cloaked women arrive at your doorstep in the pouring rain, carrying black candles and asking for your blood. Naturally. As it turns out, Margaret descended from the founder of their coven—and for centuries, your family’s blood has been used in a ritual to keep an ancient Abomination asleep beneath Morrow Creek. Many witches have tried to kill it! Most of them died. Now Margaret is gone, the ritual is overdue, and the thing underground is beginning to stir. The coven would very much appreciate it if you could bleed into an ancient stone basin before it wakes up and starts eating the townspeople.🩸 Of course, what you actually do about that is entirely up to you. ————————————————————————— If you have any stories, thoughts, or feedback, feel free to leave a comment! Requests are welcome too. Thanks for playing! ✨