09-10-2018, 12:18 PM
I ADMIRE IT'S PURITY
think on the devil and doth did he appear.
a line of night blood staining the silken sands, larger and deadlier yet with a grace of fluid movement for all it appeared cumbersome - appearances were so often deceptive, the last to have assumed him slow had thrashed it's death throes upon silver spears of teeth.
curious
half-jaw and half-face, a burster-slave - three of strange hive and one dissimilar.
rrrrrrrrrr
the hissing risen in staccatto slightly as he neared becoming more throaty and slickened with the drool that ran thin rivulets between teeth opened from peeling black lips - a secondary mouth glimpsed behind them.
a regal cranium stood silhouette to the sky as the blue edge cut against obsidian spun form, it's highlighting light the bleeding against it's edge - as blacktide rumbled low from where he now stood almost a looming shadow over the three below him and stock still evaluating the other.
this one wore an inkblot skin like he - but no, there were eyes and it did not speak with the hive-tongue, more prey-speech.
rrrrrrrrrrsksshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiissss
it didn't look much good as prey - but perhaps its coating would serve as skin for the hive walls, it didn't look too dissimilar to the black hellscape of an underworld his grown form had been birthed from.
a line of night blood staining the silken sands, larger and deadlier yet with a grace of fluid movement for all it appeared cumbersome - appearances were so often deceptive, the last to have assumed him slow had thrashed it's death throes upon silver spears of teeth.
curious
half-jaw and half-face, a burster-slave - three of strange hive and one dissimilar.
rrrrrrrrrr
the hissing risen in staccatto slightly as he neared becoming more throaty and slickened with the drool that ran thin rivulets between teeth opened from peeling black lips - a secondary mouth glimpsed behind them.
a regal cranium stood silhouette to the sky as the blue edge cut against obsidian spun form, it's highlighting light the bleeding against it's edge - as blacktide rumbled low from where he now stood almost a looming shadow over the three below him and stock still evaluating the other.
this one wore an inkblot skin like he - but no, there were eyes and it did not speak with the hive-tongue, more prey-speech.
rrrrrrrrrrsksshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiissss
it didn't look much good as prey - but perhaps its coating would serve as skin for the hive walls, it didn't look too dissimilar to the black hellscape of an underworld his grown form had been birthed from.
© MADI
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