

odes,heretics, god-like fakesa dark corner is hiding a hideous feeling.odes,heretics, god-like fakes
something in the far corner of the cave squats, facing the wall as if talking to it.
" master not happy. master dont like we do"
stabbing, de-fleshing itself looking for its so-called heart.
shimmering, throbbing darkness guides its
grotesque shape.
"master he save me"
skin tainted, eyes neither open nor see. the pearl balls
in its eye socket serves it no purpose.
"he master talk!"
hair curled branch-like &n
redsy green
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