Dice Souls

Kill. Die. Repeat. The world has ended, and you stand upon its corpse. The restless dead wander its crumbling ruins, souls tied to purposeless bodies that refuse to settle. All they know is hunger, pain, cold. Violence. You are one of them, but you possess something they don't - purpose, and the Flame. You bring peace to the dead, destroying their necrotic forms and swaddling their eternal souls i…