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Post by Zirna'ritee-sigth on Sept 1, 2012 11:53:19 GMT -6
The stars shudder and dim as the rotted flesh of humanity explodes from the earth and stains the universe. Fate sealed in the womb of the withered whore hanging on an inverted crucifix, her breasts spilling sour milk of sin into the mouths of bloated white toads.
On a road paved with the bones of infants a child walks towards a ruined church, from which the needle beckons her to impale herself like a thousand others have done to appease the evil blood.
On a mountain of human marrow bone wicked creatures gorge themselves on the unborn innocent, whilst others fornicate unnaturally. Madness drips in the air and pain suffocates the land as demon winds scream in pitch voidness so fierce that ancient myths are frozen.
Lost lands rise from black oceans allowing nightmare wars to rage onwards as a unknown dark angel casting bad spells rapes the skies with green fire that open twisted necromantic gashes of screaming silence.
Eternal zodiacs are crushed by the razored claws of chaos winds that savagly tear the wings from the lonely helpers of life cast forever in eternal rainbows of pain.
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Post by sin on Sept 1, 2012 15:52:03 GMT -6
This needs artwork to portray the concepts in this prose. Interested? If so, may be a worthy submission for the Green Trap.
CS
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Post by cortwilliams on Sept 2, 2012 14:32:42 GMT -6
Nice imagery portraying the putrescent disintegration of mundane reality when bathed in the poisonous starlight of the Elder Gods.
When the Stars are Right! Cort
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Post by sin on Sept 3, 2012 19:33:18 GMT -6
Artwork received and I saved it to my submissions folder.
Thank you.
CS
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