Black Meridian 14: Stage Persona
He skimmed it, eyes quickly finding the headline in question: _11 y.o. lion boy escapes gruesome death-cult, after family kidnapped_ "oh." fletcher said, reading the story.
Black Meridian 11: Yellow Eyes
"i had to find out where the damned death cult is. nadine was the only one who'd know, i didn't think..." he swore, spitting again. "i thought it'd be simpler to just play along. i'd no idea she was gonna..." he groaned, flopping back. "well.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Forty One
Later on, we got additional reports that the people out there had gone fucking crazy, starting this . . . death cult that worshipped the nanites. resurrection, salvation, whatever. they were killing people for their ‘souls’.”
The Road to Midnight
"it's a death cult. all of this is a fucking death cult!" the people in the diner are starting at us. jacob glances around, sighs, and picks up his coffee. "you should learn some respect for the people in uniform," says a wolf down the counter.
Black Meridian 19: Hold Me Close
That death cult workin' outta blood mesa?" lyric asked. he was too tired to be coy. "you know who's in charge of that lot boy?" thume's body tightened, fists curling. "some killer by the name'a drast." "_oracen drast_."
Black Meridian 15: Psychic Eyes
Things start to really move now, as dopesmoker and thume have a chat, and lyric and fletcher go into bantam in search of justin - a young lion cub who escaped capture at the hands of a death cult. so fun to write from dopesmoker's pov, he's so wild.
Black Meridian 09: What Friends Are For
That wacky death cult, where are they holed up? don't lie, i know they're in kallinger." nadine laughed.
Black Meridian 08: Rest For The Wicked
The former was supplied by some secretive death cult, and a group of cooks from the quindon province baked the latter. nadine seemed stuck with moving race and moon rocks, though where she got them from lyric didn't know.
Chapter seven: Into the Heart of Darkness.
There was no honor in killing a death cult assassin just because she thought she was something better, and the inquisitor, as hated as they were, there would be no honor in that either.
The House: Ch 1 - The Arrival
Legend tells, the place used to be home to some death cult back in the 1800's. it's long abandoned now, but the gang are a fan of the creepy and horror... well, most of them are.
Sponsoring the Kitsune: Altar of the Sole
"i think that we're on the cusp of discovering some 'dead' cult...possibly a cult big enough to have formed a society around it." "and what does that mean for us?" "well, typically?" she looked around.
Not Just Fiction...
Not like she kept the ritual equipment for a death cult in there (at least i hope she didn't...)! and really, there wasn't anything to see.