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The ProphetYour genius is not your own: You channel a stranger power. It comes in fits of vision and garbled commands. You're torn between your holy purpose and your scraps of an individual life. |
| Goal | Build the monument |
| Boon | Guided to success |
| Bane | Strung-out and manipulated |
| Catnip | What makes the voices quiet |
| Mania | Try anything to get them out of your head |
| Setup | What do the voices not understand? |
| Grounding | Who is affected by your crazy? What life did you used to have? What parts remain? |
| Flair | Sweat and grime / Backwards pants / Fraying uniform |
| Opus | The blessed infection / Genius drugs / The unifinished obelisk |
| Fiend | Mimic goo / Machine elves / Purring anchor |