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Janus Hect's Journal
Sanctuary
Downtime
Going through the box of horrors.
After arriving home I started to open up and catalogue the box of horrors I got from my old cult. I picked up a pin with the tree symbol of the cult but this one had an odd tongue nailed to the base of the tree. The pin was smudged and old and I hadn't seen this specific combination of the symbols before so I wiped at the grime on it and pricked my finger. For such a small wound it hurt like a bee sting that got hit by a hammer. I felt my head rock for a minute and then felt my mind expand outwards as I started to get a more familiarized understanding of languages of the things around me. Not just the spanish on the radio either but birds outside and the stray cats running around in the alley near the apartment complex. I'm not sure what's happening but I don't love it.
The Hand That Leads You
Downtime
Mushroom Hunt
Downtime
And Everything Nice
Downtime
Journal 5? I think?
Not much to tell here. Went to sleep holding a statue, woke up no statue failed I guess. At least this time I wasn't dragged out of my way to some sandbar or Kansas or vegas or anything. Just went to bed and woke up, easy enough. I think I'm gonna spend some more time at the range and try to get better with shooting. That weird bracelet gets twitchy if I don't use it every three days or so. I have to wait until there isn't anyone else around because the thing looks nasty, shoots like a beut though so I can't complain too much. I'm getting more confident with these weird abilities, I think if I can get a bit stronger I might try to go out and start making a difference. Nothing too crazy, but finding others that are stuck like I was and helping them would be a good first step.
The Sons of Salem
We swear to secure our people against the wickedness and evil of the invisible world.
We swear to aid the afflicted.
We swear to stay ever vigilant and seek out the abominable witchcrafts committed in this country.
We humbly pray to be blessed by God to hold all those who consort with the Devil accountable. Amen
—Opening and closing prayer for Sons of Salem meetings.
The Sons of Salem is a loosely-organized conservative populist movement in the United States that preaches violent opposition to anything they perceive as witchcraft, demonic, or monstrous.
Blowhard podcaster Ted Gundy and former general of the mercenary group “Hognose,” Roland Rush, founded the movement in 2010 after a series of violent werewolf attacks and unexplained, supernatural murders in Tennessee. Memberships grew quickly, stoked by Ted’s fiery doomsday rhetoric on his podcast "Truth Seekers" and the aspiration of the masculine power embodied by Roland.
Although they speak of duty, honor, and maintaining the “natural order” of things, the Sons of Salem are driven by fear. They collect guns and appear at protests en-masse as a way of easing the all-consuming terror of their powerlessness. At the same time, they have conditioned themselves to respond to fear with “strength” (read: violence).