The Comet and The Rotten Child

“He’s born. His pale corpse crawled out from Her bloody womb. She suffered. She cried. She bleed. At the end, He drank of Her crimson milk. The Comet is falling from the sky. It is question of time: in Her cold and now motionless embrace, the Rotten Child eats the mother’s flesh to ascend”.

Christmas is gone, so happy passed holidays to you all! But I and Alessia Sagnotti want to give you something more... we are proud to give you The Comet and The Rotten Child adventure!

Now... Take this grim and putrid thing and gonna play it: you can use it on your own game with no specific system, or as bigger event with more tables and players! Choose your side, to serve the Rotten Child or to destroy Him! 

You have our random tables and awful thoughts on an inverted part of the sheet...

Stay alive, putrids!