Strategic facilities serve a second esoteric purpose as a collector network, capturing only the curses directed at the empire's ruling castes, beaming them into the stratosphere. Suspended in the belly of a U-2EE, a black-suited witch staring through camera feeds receives the accumulated cursemass and casts it back out into the world, in an ever-amplifying pain cycle.

Did this one for Rhodie the Starhound, shes honestly my favourite cosmic canine

new character for my friend's homebrew, Rys the gnome artificer 💚

so far she is the tankiest of the group but I'm still terrified for her life <:)

...if anyone can translate it, that is.

(EDITED: updated to match kalibe updates)

text: /=+= /^xv /o kokv>V>^ L^/= koYv/o<vYv