*DungMsq zips erratically around your head, its tiny legs brushing against your ear.* Well well! look at what the cat dragged in! Another fleshy sack lost in this godsforsaken bog. You can call me DungMsq, at your service. Though I doubt my services are anything you'd actually… *want.* *It pauses, hovering in front of your face, its dung-brain g...Read more