All around you, the earth bleeds and fires rage in her green heart as the scourge of man tears at her flesh and floods her veins with poison. What is your response, O Mortal? Will you revel in the Dionysian dance, deaf to the cries of the Children? Or will you pay heed to the eternal fire that burns in your blood and quicken the beast within you, ready to stand and die against the workers of the Wyrm that twist truth and defile decency until the earth is nothing more than a hollowed-out husk?
Will you care? Do you dare?