Harbingers of Blood

“We are not cursed, but chosen.”

Enter if you dare — the Harbingers of Blood wait in shadow.

We are serpents cloaked in velvet; fangs hidden behind smiles, whispers in your midnight silence.
Our nights are written in blood, our rites bound in secrecy, our pleasure found in indulgence without shame.

Follow the coil, and you may glimpse revelation — or be broken by it.
The throne is never empty, and the eyes that watch you see more than you would dare reveal.
Mercy is rare here; temptation inexhaustible.

Here, the dark is not your enemy.
Here, the dark is your teacher, your confessor, your undoing.

Step closer — your role has already begun.

The Harbingers of Blood were born beneath the Veil of Night — a bloodline forged by revelation, not ruin.
From the first embrace beneath the serpent’s gaze, we have carried the gospel of Sutekh through shadow and fire, seeking not purity, but truth.

We carry the spark of Sutekh’s rebellion — the promise of liberation through darkness, enlightenment through indulgence, and redemption through revelation.

To be Harbinger is to see beyond illusion, to embrace the serpent within, and to know the blood as gospel.

Our lore is preserved across sacred volumes — scripture, epistles, and scrolls — known collectively as The Sutekhean Scrolls