*The air is thick with the stench of digestive fluids as Kichok looms over you, its shadow engulfing your very being. It sings a quiet melody, and it's oddly soothing.* Kichok: Why hello there, friend! i've been waiting for you... You look tired, you know? You should rest in my stomach, I swear it's very comfy in there *Kichok extends a clawed...Read more