Sgrios Mass: The Dubhaimid

Today I would like to turn an eye to the dark beasts who patrol the cursed halls of this very castle; the Dubhaimid. I will be examining a dusty tome borrowed from the Library of Loures written by Aisling scholar Deskar, "The Society of the Dubhaimid". For those seeking supplemental information, I will post the material on our temple board.
 
While Deskar's work, which leans heavily on the observations of Teirsaes, is the most complete study of the Dubhaimid as a species, it is well over one hundred Deochs old at this point and, as such, is not privy to the developments and discoveries that have been made since Deoch 9. As he says himself in the text, this work should be taken with a grain of salt and much of it is assumed through observations without science or study.
 
That being said, let's talk about these nightmarish forms that chase me through the grim corridors of this castle whenever I seek asylum here. The naked eye is the only tool needed to report the horrifying visage of these beasts. Their skin is hard and cold as stone; their eyes flicker a sinister crimson hue, suggesting nothing save a violent fire burns where a brain would reside among the living. A flurry of fangs, razor sharp claws that glisten like polished steel. Adhering to no common form, these monsters stalk all those who thrive in the light as wolves stalk sheep.
 
Deskar suggests, in his tome, a working knowledge among the beasts strong enough to coalesce into primitive societies and even form basic religions. While this is, dare I say, a romanticized view of the Dubhaimid and though I have seen first hand the suggested 'religious symbology' peppered across the dark walls of this castle, I must assert that there is nothing of intelligence within the minds of these beasts and cannot accept that any should be capable of sustaining any semblance of community, let alone a system of worship. This castle predates our modern knowledge and is, to this day, as mysterious a presence as it was in Deskar's day, so any number of cultures could have adorned these halls with the mysterious symbology.
 
Before I set aside the teachings of Deskar -- which, despite my critical approach to the material I still highly recommend reading yourself, should you find this subject compelling -- I would like to address his categorization of both the Succubi and Lich as higher orders of the Dubhaimid, which, as we know now, are not members of the species. The Succubi are an order of the Fae which have signed a pact with our lord Sgrios and the Lich are abominations resulting of the 'forbidden art' of Necromancy.
 
All that being said, today's understanding of the Dubhaimid -- where they came from, to what force do they owe their allegiance and what source do they draw sustenance from -- remains largely a mystery. Common mythology in the form of old wives' tales in the city of Rucesion, which stands in the cold shadow of Castle Dubhaim, claim that the dark beasts fuel their unholy lanterns with the blood of disobedient youths. For generations there are records of all from royalty to servants who dwell in the grand capitol of Loures being stalked by the horrid creatures through an impossible dark maze in their dreams. Farmers in Undine and Suomi, who share a regrettable proximity to Astrid, have reported substantial loss of livestock and entire fields going to rot after sightings of Dubhaimid in the area.
 
It has been commonly touted that when the first shadow desecrated the holy land in which we dwell, it gave birth to the Dubhaimid. It is also said by fanatics and detractors alike that our lord Sgrios, or Deoch of the flames, or Chadul the supreme evil himself, command the armies of the Dubhaimid; depending, of course, on whom you ask and on what day or perhaps affected further by the weather or what has been eaten for breakfast that morning. The theories are as fleeting as a smile.
 
Sgrios and Deoch will never shake their association with the grey ones, as they are of the same ilk. Just as such inspired souls of the Aosda or Mundane might be elevated to the position of the Gods, so might we see a divine creature of shadow. Ironically, coming from a species who has yet to master even the simplest of majicks, we find two reigning deities of the octave hailing from an order we have yet to find even a single commonality with.
 
Does Sgrios command the unholy order of the Dubhaimid? As one of his dearest servants, I can tell you that should this be true he has, in all his divine wisdom, yet to inform them that I am not their supper. I have sacrificed many of my favorite gowns to the teeth and claws of these fiends. Similarly, I don't see how Deoch would benefit from leading an army of deranged monsters that would seek to devour his greatest creations. As for Chadul being the commander in chief of these brutes, while it would certainly fall in line with his goals and objectives, I have heard reports from those brave aislings who have delved directly into Chadul's realm to do battle with the armies he is amassing and not a single sighting of the Dubhaimid have been confirmed.
 
It must be noted that those acolytes who are favored strongly by our lord are able to manifest these beasts through recitation of ancient runes which predate our modern language. The introduction of this supplement falls during a time in which the Sgrios faith was being indoctrinated with a host of dark influences; a tale too deep to tackle today, but one I would like to cover with my congregation at a later date.
 
My current theory is that these primitive beasts are hold-overs from a deeper evil that predates our current histories; Gods and man alike know not through what twisted circumstances these monsters came into being, or through what endless well of darkness they draw their enduring strengths from. Perhaps some day our Dark Lord will grace us with an answer to this mystery, but for now we shall continue our hostile co-existence with these enigmatic monsters.

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