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... or, not summoned but birthed. Its body wasn’t a shape. It was a mistake.
Arms layered over arms, bark peeled into blade-like spirals, roots coiling through its ribs like vines growing through a corpse. From the hollow socket where a face should be, jagged teeth churned without lips, wet and blind. And then it spoke.
Not words. Not sound. Pressure.
A hundred screams, barely woven into meaning, tried to fit into a single mouth.
"Struggle more. Suffer more. B ...
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