Awakening, Bound and Hooded
The grinding of bone on bone scrapes against your senses as you awaken, your world...
The grinding of bone on bone scrapes against your senses as you awaken, your world...
Hooded taskmasters stand watch over lines of workers chained together in body and fate....
A susurration of prattling babble fills the air with budding discordance. It rises in...
The void surrounds you like a smothering blanket, pressing in on your senses as your...
The hunger burns through you like a raging inferno, testing your sanity with every...
Like the soft pattering of falling snow, the voices begin as whispers, lost on the biting...
I laugh and hoot like a Gibbering Mouther in an insane mockery of the foe. My...
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