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“Who’s Indira?”

“Is that the girl you talked about before?”

“The one I became an arachnomancer for. Yeah.”

“So… you think I’m trying to get you to join a cult, too?”

“Hah. No.”

“Though, if you ever DID want to start one, I think you might be scary good at it.”

“No, it’s just your attitude and mannerisms. You’ve got the same energy.”

“She doesn’t sound like someone who would be part of a group like the arachnomancers.”

“Neither do you.”

“Well, it’s… complicated.”

“The arachnomancers weren’t always what they are now. Way, way back, before the Empire, it was an isolated, ascetic religion.”

“They weren’t violent, they didn’t practice dark magic or summon monsters.”

“They didn’t even worship the Goddess of Spiders, if you can believe it. Not really.”

“Then how did they even count as a religion?”

“Well, the Goddess of Spiders… she’s not like like most other gods.”

“She’s HUNGRY.”

“She doesn’t give blessings, she EATS people.”

“Arachnomancers never used to kidnap people. Instead, when the Goddess demanded a sacrifice, one of the arachnomancers would volunteer. Usually the oldest.”

“That one acolyte would be killed in the name of the Goddess, and she would be satisfied and refrain from unleashing her wrath on anyone else.”

“They would rather die than see someone else get hurt, you see. In return, drow communities would send them whatever food or other supplies they needed. They were highly respected.”

“And then, one day, the Emperor started Forbidding the gods’ names…”