Come to me.
I can end your pain.
Ponti was a gluttonous god. He hid his true form; a gelatinous, grey sac of flesh and fat. He wore only red, satin pants on short, fat legs, and a golden mantle of jewelry over his chest. His mouth was too wide for his face, his eyes too small and his oily hair kept his […]
Sometimes I get hungry—just really damn hungry and I think about all the things I’d like to eat. Like my favorite kinds of sandwiches, pizza, that chocolate cake they have at Jack in the Box, but the one thing that always comes to the forefront of my mind is meat. I hunger for meat. And […]
Night Two: Night of Longing Hunger burned in the pit of his stomach, scratching at his insides, screaming to be sated. He could feel his blue eyes turning black with his hunger; whenever he was about to feed or drew on enough power, his eyes would bleed to black. Panting softly, Cristophel groaned and pressed […]
Night One: Night of Reflecting Chains rattled against the stone floor of the chamber. The blindfold on his face did little to hinder him. His right ankle was bound by iron and a long link of chains, giving him a range of restricted movement. He knew night had finally come though, he could smell it: […]