[Bellows of misery]



  • That night, claw marks adorn the walls and streets of Old Town as screams of all folk fill the streets. Smeared markings of blood smothered all over the slum. Some markings appear to form letters, even words. Or it just might be your mind fooling you in the madness. Still, before the blood runs dry, an eery screech bellows out from the darkness of the night, as you swear a shadow of a rat-like figure passing at your side, and quickly disappearing behind the corner- where yet more screams follow…

    _Deadsiessh.. all… Deadsiessh.. Himsssh GREAT KINGDOMSSH... COLLAPSED... SURFACERSSSH!!

    Pain comesssh to the streetssssh... the mothersssh children spillssh out, freeee~

    CLAIMSIESSSH PAYMENT FOR CRIMESSSH- PAYS IN SCREEMSH AS FLESSSH IS SHRED AND POISON SPILSSSSH...

    The favor returnssssh~ the mother, COMESSSH FOR ALLSIESSSSH, SKHEEEEE...~_


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