A failed rpg supplement or an occult key to unlock your own private creation?

The word is that there is a book that holds the secret on how to create worlds. It’s supposedly written in a language bewilderingly similar to modern english. Rumor has it though that there is this linguamancer that is close to deciphering it; just for the charge of course – she has no idea what it’s all about.

This will make the point of the race for ascension null and void. I mean, c’mon, what’s the point of sharing the next creation with that bunch of pretentious selfmade prick archetypes, when you can become the One True God of your own?

The police are puzzled by the recent string of murders – all victims ritually tortured, all rpg collectors. Seems like a whole bunch of people are starting to get seriously interested. Seems like a whole whole bunch you wish were “just people” are starting to get seriously pissed.

(inspired by the rescent ARIA-thread on RPG.net)