{"title":"Cult of the Awakened","description":null,"products":[{"product_id":"sakreiegt-larp-dagger","title":"Sakreiegt","description":"\u003ch4\u003eLegend\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003ci\u003eFrom deep recesses in the walls, the chants of twisted throats echoed out into the cavern. There was no light but Awakened needed nothing so base to perceive what was real. The cultist had removed the blindfold that shaded their dark sockets from the world’s lies and turned their head in the direction of that whimpering thing which still tried to escape its fate, that writhing creature so similar to what they had once, pitifully, been. 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Clenched in their bony fist, the dagger’s new eye rolled wildly in the previously empty socket.\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eWorkshop\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe first creation within our new \u003cb\u003eCult of the Awakened\u003c\/b\u003e collection, the Sakreiegt dagger has sparked the imagination of many in our workshop. Its name is inspired from the Middle English words \u003ci\u003esakred\u003c\/i\u003e (sacrifice), \u003ci\u003eeie\u003c\/i\u003e (eye) and \u003ci\u003erigt\u003c\/i\u003e (true). The handle, while shaped to comfortably fit within the hand, bears the appearance of a creature with a ridged belly, uncanny eyes and a maw that splits wide and from which extends a blade decorated with spiraling tendrils. This product features our very first use of ColorShift paint, giving an eerie gleam to weapon that almost seems to breathe. Inspired by the mythos of cosmic horror and legendary monsters of old, this dagger embodies the otherworldly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eCharacter\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThis weapon is an excellent choice for those who seek, for better or for worse, to extend the limits of their perception and to part the veil of reality. 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With this staff, the warlock commanded powers beyond reckoning, and as joined the chant of his surrounding cultists in tongues long-forgotten, the eyes upon the staff would shimmer with an eerie light, casting strange and twisted shadows upon the chamber walls. The time was near.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eWorkshop\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003ePareiesite the Warlock Staff is the second phantasm within our \u003cstrong\u003eCult of the Awakened\u003c\/strong\u003e tome, has kindled ancient eldritch reveries within our hearts. In accordance with the overarching theme, its name hints at the vigilant gaze of the inscrutable.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eCrafted for a comfortable grip, the staff exhibits the visage of a creature adorned with numerous eyes, or perhaps multiple creatures intricately sculpted into its form. Utilizing our ColorShift paint, this product, upon close inspection, beckons with an eerie allure. 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In a final moment of clarity, he felt his consciousness drawn downward through bone, through sinew, through iron.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eInto the weapon.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eNow what remains of the knight sleeps within the ridged head of Dreienox, a silent witness trapped in eternal awareness. His memories echo faintly in the pulse beneath the bone.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eAnd the body that once bore the sigils of a holy order walks still. Armor cracked. Flesh reshaped. Eyes glowing with patient hunger.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eDreienox achieved what the Cult promised.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eNot strength.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eAscension.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003ch4\u003eDescription\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eDreienox, Eldritch Mace Head is part of the Caliworld Legends series within the Cult of the Awakened collection. 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His memories echo faintly in the pulse beneath the bone.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAnd the body that once bore the sigils of a holy order still walks. Armor cracked. Flesh reshaped. Eyes glowing with patient hunger.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eDreienox achieved what the Cult promised.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eNot strength.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAscension.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eDescription\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eDreienox is part of the Caliworld Legends series within the Cult of the Awakened collection. Its design mirrors the other relics of this faction, featuring organic ridges, bone-like structures, and living textures accented with deep greens and subtle color shifts that feel more grown than forged.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThis bundle includes both the eldritch head and matching haft, allowing you to wield it as a one-handed mace or mount the head onto a compatible staff configuration. The modular insertion system ensures a secure fit while maintaining versatility for your character’s evolution.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe mace head measures 23 cm in length, with a dramatic 32 cm height and 9 cm width, giving it an imposing silhouette without sacrificing maneuverability. Despite its unsettling appearance, Dreienox is crafted from high-performance Calimacil foam and built around a durable internal core, designed for safe and reliable LARP combat.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe surface detailing captures the fusion of bone and dark metal, complete with vein-like textures and embedded ocular motifs that seem to watch the battlefield. Each strike carries presence without compromising safety.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eCharacter\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eDreienox is not carried. It is answered.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThis weapon belongs in the hands of a warrior who has crossed a line and does not wish to return. A fallen knight of a sacred order. 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Lightweight, safe to throw, and made from durable Calimacil foam, it serves as both a mysterious artifact and a dangerous symbol carried by the followers of the Cult of the Awakened.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eLegend\u003cbr\u003e\n\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eKreievor, the Corrupted Heart was never meant to be consumed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eHigh above the streets of Valdaryn, within the upper chamber of a forgotten tower, a warlock of the Awakened stood before the ritual altar as two cultists chanted beside him. Upon the stone slab rested a hollow host prepared for ascension, its flesh marked with eldritch sigils awaiting the power of Kreievor. Through the parasite’s communion, the cult sought to create a living weapon, a creature of muscle, instinct, and unrelenting fury.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBut before the rite could be completed, the bells of slaughter rang below.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe Court of Midnight had come.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFrom the depths of the tower echoed the clash of steel and the screams of dying cultists as the vampire thralls carved their path upward floor by floor. The two guardians hurled themselves against the chamber doors, desperately forcing shut splintering wood while their master continued the ritual with trembling hands. Blood seeped beneath the threshold. The chanting faltered. Time had run out.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAs the doors burst apart beneath the assault, the warlock stood frozen with Kreievor still clutched within his trembling hands. He knew the ritual had failed. He knew death stood only moments away. In that instant, he would have traded the souls of every cultist in the tower for but a few more breaths to complete the communion.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eHis gaze fell upon the corrupted heart pulsing wildly between his fingers.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eHe understood the cost.\u003cbr\u003eHe understood the horror.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAnd in utter desperation, he made a terrible choice.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe warlock consumed Kreievor whole.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe chamber fell silent for but a moment.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThen came the screaming.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eHis body twisted violently as flesh swelled and tore beneath writhing tendrils. Eyes opened where none should exist. Bones cracked and reformed into impossible shapes while the parasite consumed what remained of the man’s mind. No longer warlock nor host, the creature erupted through the shattered tower walls in blind agony, vanishing into the night below.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBy dawn, the tower belonged to the Court of Midnight.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBut the thing born from Kreievor was never found.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eDescription\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eKreievor – the Corrupted Heart is a ritual artifact born from the unsettling world of the Cult of the Awakened. Its grotesque organic form appears swollen with unnatural life, as though something ancient still beats beneath its corrupted surface. Whether carried by cultists, hidden within forgotten ruins, or used as the centerpiece of a dangerous ritual, Kreievor is designed to create memorable moments during immersive LARP experiences.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eCrafted from Calimacil Mellow Foam, this throwable prop combines safety with visual impact. Its lightweight construction allows it to be safely thrown during encounters, rituals, or quest interactions while remaining durable enough for repeated use throughout events and campaigns.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ePerfect as a cursed relic, sacrificial offering, corrupted organ, or magical objective, Kreievor adds atmosphere and storytelling potential to fantasy, horror, and dark ritual settings alike.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eCharacter\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eKreievor would be carried by corrupted priests, ritualists, plague bearers, or devoted members of the Cult of the Awakened. It may serve as the heart of an ancient entity, a vessel of forbidden power, or a sacred object used during dark ceremonies deep beneath ruined temples and forgotten crypts.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFor adventurers, discovering Kreievor may mark the beginning of a dangerous quest. For cultists, it is not merely an artifact. It is a living omen.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eCharacteristics\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cul\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eWeight: 105 g\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eMeasurements: 15 x 14 x 8.5 cm\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eMaterial: Calimacil Mellow Foam\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eUse: Safe throwing quest item for LARP combat and roleplay\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eLightweight and easy to carry during events\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eDesigned for immersive fantasy and horror settings\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eDurable foam construction for repeated use\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003c\/ul\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eCare Instructions\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cul\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eStore away from prolonged direct sunlight\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eClean with a damp cloth if needed\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eDo not compress under heavy weight for long periods\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eSafe for LARP use and throwing during roleplay scenarios\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eInspect regularly after intensive event use\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003c\/ul\u003e","brand":"Calimacil Workshop","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47395481223346,"sku":"WE0433","price":50.0,"currency_code":"CAD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/3098\/6414\/files\/Kreievor-corrupted-heart-cult-of-the-awakened-calimacil-throwable-quest-item-front-1.jpg?v=1778162961"}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/3098\/6414\/collections\/emblem_awaken.png?v=1793292734","url":"https:\/\/calimacil.com\/collections\/cult-of-the-awakened.oembed","provider":"Calimacil","version":"1.0","type":"link"}