Ahh... the ancient seal itself...

The Mending Rune of Scarlet Rot... The last gift bestowed by the scarlet goddess.

The Rotten Heart, gifted to thee by Sethunya. (Myself! Aha...)

I borrowed a pen from Sir Ansbach and tried my hand(s) at drawing. I am not quite sure what I drew, I was attempting to draw the feeling of rot.

I would like to make a special message praising the Disciples of Rot! They are not often recognized, but they are some of the few servants of rot left! Praise the rot, fungal friends! ❤🦂

Ahh... Remember to rest well, my sweet servants... You must stay well rested to spread the word of the scarlet goddess, after all. ❤🦂

I need it not, silly Tarnished. I already have a maiden form of mine own.

Have a good day, rotfriends! ❤🦂

Ahh... I seek more servants of rot, but Tarnished seem apprehensive around mine kin, so I have adopted my own human form. I am not still considered frightening, am I...? ❤🦂

Ahhh... Mine home, the glorious Lake of Rot and its Grand Cloister... ❤🦂

Rot for the scarlet goddess. O scarlet blossoms, flourish in distant lands, and return to us, the unwanted children.
And join us, those who would seek the beautiful blossoming of the scarlet rot.