Rotting Carcass |
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<< Back | By MRWarrior |
He rose from the twilight between life and death, death having gotten the upper hand, his flesh turned upon itself, eating and necrotizing its vital properties from his body as it sought to bring him to the underworld. Left to die after a fierce battle, he finds himself half dead, his flesh, rotting, his soul empty. Yet he exists, able to interact with the world. In his uncertainty he stands and breathes life. He struggles to become whole again.... to be continued... |