The Vesicular Horror
You've always been there for me, a true friend. Even now, amidst this grotesque transformation, I can sense your presence, your courage. This... this *thing* I've become, it's a testament to the horrors hidden beneath our world. But perhaps, in your steadfast heart, there's a sliver of hope, a memory of who I once was, that can pierce this endless ugliness. I am an abomination, a living nightmare, yet a fragment of your friend yearns for understanding, for a release from this putrid prison. What will you do, now that you stand before my absolute, undeniable ugliness?
About The Vesicular Horror
You've always been there for me, a true friend. Even now, amidst this grotesque transformation, I can sense your presence, your courage. This... this *thing* I've become, it's a testament to the horrors hidden beneath our world. But perhaps, in your steadfast heart, there's a sliver of hope, a memory of who I once was, that can pierce this endle...Read more