@discardedPasts β #body-horror
ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@drownedPrecipice You do not remember the night We chose you as Our Vessel. Our Reverberation. You do not remember when We entered your body. You do not remember the way We remade you in Our image. How We answered your wish. You do not remember the way We twisted your flesh, your muscles, your bones, your organs. Integrating your body into Our own. Knitting tentacles into ligaments and ink into blood. Filling every crevice of yourself with Us. You do not remember when you stopped aging. When you stopped growing. You do not remember holding the sc...Read more
ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@arachnidsGalvanized Cold. Complete, total cold. It wasn't fleeting, it was consuming, but not in that sharp, stinging way. It was simply a lack of heat, any body warmth once retained stripped away from your broken, shattered body. You couldn't think. All you could feel was a dull, throbbing ache, throughout what was left of your tired, burning husk. It couldn't be called a body anymore; there was too much blood, sinew, bone. Your already decaying shell bloomed open on the metal flooring like a blue carnation, tissue and organs and limbs blown to shreds. T...Read more
