Stains
From The Birdhouse
Sculk begins to blacken your fingers as you handle it. It doesn't wash off. It won't wash off no matter how hard I scrub, no matter what I use. I've debated dipping my hands into lava to rid myself of the mold. I'd get them back when I respawn anyway.
It doesn't hurt. It doesn't feel like anything. I can still use my hands. I can still feel everything I touch. But now they are covered with the Warden's gift.