you are in your home. going about your life. someone or someones you love are far off in the world, trying to fight a god. a door appears and you’re pulled through.
you breathe again, barely alive. you’re somewhere dark and strange, covered in your own blood. a party of adventures are looking at you, horrified. you hear them talking about vecna, and how have to leave. it’s only seconds and you vanish, and then it’s only after you understand. they killed you- your friends, your family, killed you. you were a pawn of a god and you died.


















