
The Mercy of Saint Aldara vanished 212 years ago. This week it came back with its lights on.
You are an adult in an Inquisitorial boarding party, and the ship already knows your name. Twelve heads, eleven soldiers. A hymn nobody recognizes, a servitor that listens, and a voice from the dark asking a kind question.
Pray, doubt, survive. The Warp feeds on all three.
▸ Gothic sci-fi dread, atmosphere not gore ▸ Looping corridors and echoes of the dead ▸ Sanity tracking and Warp events ▸ Inquisition, Guard, and Mechanicus factions ▸ All characters adults (18+)
/Custom to board the ship.