The Lore of Void Disciple Atlas of the Wood

In his mind, he came to. In one hand, his void skull, created from the depths in the Crypt of Varsoon, and in the other, a metallic cannister of commonfolk ale, one they call a "Budweiser".

He thinks to himself, "I PITY A FOOL..WAIT, WHAT? I AM THAT FOOL, FOR I HAVE SUCCUMB TO THE COMMON MAN'S ALE. NEVER AGAIN WILL I DRINK THIS WRETCHED BOTTOM SHELF ALE AGAIN!!"

With aggression, Atlas takes the metallic cannisters and crushed it against his skull with all his might, shrinking the material down to a fraction of its original length.

Now frustrated and disappointed, Atlas walks into the night, towards the marshes of The Toadstools.

Entered by: 0x439b…a92D and preserved on chain (see transaction)