Tablet Inscription

Accursed Daeva, rest in peace.

Your bodies were mutated by Drakana.
Your skin cracks and splits,
and corruption seeps into those gaps,
consuming you fully.

You shall never return to Odyle's embrace.
For the sake of others, cloak your defiled body
in darkness.
Sleep before your soul corrodes.

Wait for death in the dark.
Darkness will welcome you,
holding your soul in a peaceful caress.