Seraphic Cultists | STL | Echoes of the Seraphim

S ERAPHIC CULTISTS | STL

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Echoes of the Seraphim

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Zealous devotees of the Seraphim, blinded by divine light yet guided by unseen voices.
Contains ten Seraphic Cultists on 25mm bases.

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Seraphic Cultists | STL | Echoes of the Seraphim

LORE & BACKGROUND

The Seraphic Cultists are mortals consumed by their devotion to beings beyond understanding. Within the vast Templums of Akhaemia, they chant in endless reverence, their eyes torn away to prove faith in the divine sight of their masters. Draped in dust-stained robes and relics of devotion, they move with unsettling precision, guided not by vision but by celestial whispers that direct their every motion. Their blindness is no weakness, it is a covenant of surrender, a vow that true sight lies not in the flesh but in obedience. Through the echoing hymns of the cults, it is said the Seraphim listen, shaping their resonance into visions that burn the minds of the faithful. Others believe these songs are the voice of madness itself. Either way, their presence brings both awe and unease, as the line between worship and delirium fades in the desert heat.