The Worm has bequeefed onto us his knowledge and power.
What once started as a small syndicate of cultists worshipping the Great Worm hundreds of years ago, has now transformed into a small, but hard hitting force of crusaders awaiting the return of the Great Worm. With the lack of the Great One’s presence, the cult has been searching for centuries for the Great One’s Temple so that they may be bequeathed his aura of greatness.
Like a worm, we arise out of the depths of the man bringing him to his knees and begging for our mercy.
The Worm finishes first and has priority above all else. I am the Worm, they are the Worm.
Those who are false to the Worm shall be disciplined accordingly.