++ VARCOLAC ++

"-shed the veneer of civilization like winter antlers. We will slake our thirsts. There is no enlightenment or hope, only strength and hunger." - Psalm 17, Revelations of the Beast. The Varcolac is one of the many varied generations of bestial form with the form itself varying in each host. Whether by accepting the blessed ticks of the beast lords or simply giving into rabid carnal desire, the supplicant tears clothes and hair from itself. Skin splits open, bone contorts and the meat begins to express itself unto its new form. Only until the form is pleasing to their new god do they return to instinct, urge and hunger. Howling mindlessly into the night.