The Faith in Self-Sacrifice domain teaches that true power is found in pain given freely. These priests do not shy from suffering—they embrace it, offering flesh and vitality to shield, heal, and strengthen others. To be wounded in service is not weakness—it is worship.
Self-Sacrifice priests stand where others fall. They take the strikes meant for allies, bleed to mend shattered limbs, and channel their vitality into radiant strength. Their rites are carved into skin, burned into muscle, and carried in every scar. To them, pain is sacred currency.
In Zin, these priests are trained in the Crimson Choir of Elor-Varn, where silence is kept and flesh speaks louder than sermons. Within its bleeding sanctums, initiates learn to wield their own suffering as divine fuel. Choir-bound martyrs often serve as frontline medics, blessing battalions with their own lifeblood.
The Faith in Self-Sacrifice demands more than prayer—it demands presence. Their miracles leave bruises. Their blessings cost blood. But where they tread, wounds close, curses break, and courage spreads. The price they pay ensures others rise.