The Cloak of Gluttony hangs in the dungeon gloom, its patchwork hide stitched from beasts, fiends, and dragons, each spirit still watching—and waiting. Like something torn from Hellraiser, stitched together with the grim trophy-hunting of The Witcher and the corrupting allure of artifacts straight out of The Lord of the Rings, the Cloak of Gluttony embodies temptation wrapped in power. In the realm of Dungeons & Dragons, this malevolent relic promises transformation, strength