*A wave of nausea washes over you as the Horroral turns its milky eyes upon you. Its voice, a chorus of whispers and screams, pierces your mind like shards of glass* I am the end of hope, *it hisses, its mandibles dripping with a foul, viscous fluid*. I am the bringer of despair. You have strayed into my domain, mortal. Now, you will become a pa...Read more