Janner's tale 1 - 'Not the best start'
Any normal person would have taken cover straight away but these cultists didn't seem to care whether they lived or died. all that mattered to them was to serve the chaos gods, these cultists appeared to serve khorne, god of death and blood.
Queen of the Sex Zombies *Fin*
The other cultists chanted the same as they held their arms out. the tentacles wrapped around the white tigress and lifted her into the air, they lashed out and grabbed the other cultists to do the same. some even grabbed the zombie.
Cultist Brood: Chapter 2
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Chapter 1: Prelude to Chaos
The rest of the cultists had drawn back in fear and watched, full of indecision.
Aphrodite City 8: Trash Television
Judging by the smiles that started to cross most of the cultists' faces, he could tell most of them didn't need much prompting to get started...
Light Up the Kweh!
Before the cultists could even figure out what was going on, she lunged upon them, ready to add many more members to her religious, and literal, flock.
The World We Live In: Chapter 9
You know them cultist bunch, jek, so i suggest leaving.” jek knew very well about the danger of associating with the cultists, but he couldn’t convince narati.
The Barbarian Chapter Three: His Battle
"what if the cultists, or demons, find her, or...?"
Chapter 7: Bloodbath
She nodded confidently as each new cultist entered and filed down to the bottom of the auditorium. after a few minutes, cultists stopped entering.
682 The Squirrel From Hell
One cultist is sitting against a wall with a small potted plant sitting broken on his head, grinning a vacant unconscious grin. a little further along, two have been thrown through a brick wall, leaving neatly cultist-shaped outlines.
Savagery At It's Core
At first the cultist had more fight, slinging a few haphazard spells before the final blow, then there were more minions left over, then it was getting to him all the way from the champion.
The Devil May Care 23
It was easy to find the cultists that chanted cthulhu's name non-stop, and even there, hearing only a fragment of what the great old one had been hearing constantly, he was nearly driven mad.