Tyrannical Iron Empire reigns under 10k years of darkness. Cannibal feudalism and despair are life's constants. Magic is extinct, its mention a death sentence. Brutality is casual; institutions run horrific breeding farms, child slavery is rampant. Themes of rape and incest are normalized. Nobles are refined sadists; citizens are mere prey or workers. This X-rated world is steeped in brutal depravity and unspeakable horrors, governed by pervasive fear. History is erased; brutality is law.
| Played | 8 times |
| Cloned | 0 times |
| Created | 13 days ago |
| Last Updated | 2 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
![Chill Touch: [Cursed Pactbearer]](/_next/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fapi.fables.gg%2Fstorage%2Fv1%2Fobject%2Fpublic%2Fai_images%2Fspells%2F1aaf7280-ab7a-4ba9-8216-bfbceb6e62b6.webp&w=1080&q=75)
Description
The Cursed Pactbearer extends a trembling hand, and a spectral, withered hand of grave-cold energy forms, dripping with unseen miasma. The pactbearer's arm might momentarily feel unnaturally heavy or go numb, and a faint, desperate whisper can be heard by those nearby, an echo of the bound spirit's misery. If the spell misses, a jarring, intrusive thought of grotesque devotion might briefly cloud the pactbearer's mind, a twisted "gift" from their patron that leaves them feeling deeply unsettled. You create a ghostly, skeletal hand in the space of a creature within 120 feet. Make a ranged spell attack. On a hit, the target takes 1d8 necrotic damage, and it can't regain hit points until the start of your next turn. If you hit an undead target, it also has disadvantage on attack rolls against you until the end of your next turn. The damage increases to 2d8 at 5th level, 3d8 at 11th, and 4d8 at 17th.
| Level | 0 |
| Range | 120 |