Baphomet, the Mother of a Thousand Young, has birthed a pantheon of demigods, minor deities, and monstrous horrors, spewing them forth across the breadth of Doaden. Its ever-growing bloodline mutates with each ritual of fecundity, while violent outsiders cut short entire branches of the sprawling, abominable lineage. In the wake of the Cataclysm, as civilization crumbled and the wards of imperial dominion fell, Baphomet’s influence spread like a plague.

No longer confined to the shadows, its corruption now consumes entire regions. Forests writhing with half-formed spawn, rivers black with afterbirth, and villages reduced to howling congregations of horned madmen. The barriers between man and beast are eroding, and with each new cycle of blood and birth, Baphomet’s children grow bolder, poised to overrun what remains of the world’s fragile order.