Chapitre 723: Circle of Gluttony (8)

Baron Rotgut, with his rotting form and foul powers, is a symbol of the inevitable decay that plagues the realm of Gluttony. In the Fetid Marshes, where the stench of death hangs heavy in the air and the ground is choked with rotting vegetation, Rotgut's presence is felt in every decaying leaf and bloated corpse.

Within this incredibly toxic and desolate landscape, Rotgut commands the natural processes of decay with a malevolent mastery that borders on the supernatural. His very touch can turn the freshest fruit to mold and the purest water to sludge, leaving behind nothing but a foul miasma of putrefaction and decay.

The denizens of the Fetid Marshes, grotesque creatures and twisted spirits alike, cower in fear before the Baron of Decay, for they know that his wrath is swift and merciless. Those who dare to oppose him are swiftly reduced to little more than rotting husks, their flesh consumed by the inexorable tide of decay that follows in his wake.