Cavernous Creeper
the aroma of death below a breeze of black will flow deadened eyes will see begin the undertow breathe in the stench of death a black cloud - it's foggy breath dreaded mist of red and pain seep into the rotting brain he creeps amongst the mold a crypt of freezing cold monolithic dream within walls drenched in wailing sin gnawing senses degrade among the slime - vision fades erosion of perception lie the mind, organs, body - start to die this forge of fear - a trance of black, flaying bodies for the stack, halls of terror, gaze of light, the flames of fear, burning bright, cavernous creeper takes it's place melted skin, disfigured face
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Jun 21, 2026