🎭 Salvation of the Damned

You might die from their love. In a slow, euphoric ache in your veins. The thing that loves you is also the thing that may burn your village down, and you haven't decided if that matters yet. This is the part nobody tells. The warm part. The part where the corruption is still somewhere else and the arms around you are more real than anything. You may know how this ends. Make it mean something before the Lord of Terror wakes. Play the prelude to Diablo. Inner Self 🎭 + Name Guesser🤔