The Third Offering. The Reaper’s Mercy.

Not all who follow the Reaper crave the fire of his strongest blends. Some seek only the comfort of the ritual itself. For them, he brewed a cup free of the curse of sleeplessness, yet steeped in the same sacred darkness.

Death by Decaf is that mercy; proof that even in restraint, the Reaper finds beauty. To sip it is to acknowledge one’s mortality while pretending, just for a moment, to defy it.

Ritual:
Prepare as you would any offering. Drink without fear. The Reaper still listens.

Devotion Level: For the penitent and the weary.

“Even mercy has its price.”