The Mouth screams. It swells, hunting the night like a snake in the dark. The laceration tears through the stars, devouring its meal. In an infinite womb, limbs drift suspended, like flies in a giant spider web. An infinite sea of pale flesh. Death’s renewal awaits, as the bodies pass into the void.
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StatusReleased: 7 years ago
May 17, 2017
LanguageEnglish
Spoken LanguagesEnglish
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