Cataclysm
Ancient Darkness breeds inside a sacrificial pigeon
Here, put it into this pot of gold!
What will become of it? Will it grow in size? Will it feed the entire village? The world?
Thick black tendrils grow out of a shadowy mass of cancer in its heart
The arms sponge outwardly from tar stained bone to fragile webs of tendons, until it captures the men in a rather mycelial prison.
The spores have already taken hold of the men's mental capacities... in through the nostrils, and out through the blood stream to every single powerhouse of the cell.
I can't see anything anymore...
My body feels like it is burning from the inside... fuck!
Why is my heart screaming like a boiling tea kettle?
Ancient Darkness breeds inside the men. Their lives have been confiscated.
The rotting cage infiltrates their bodies with its now ten ton tendrils, imbibing them with a final shock of fate, their eyes flashing green. As the tendrils occupy the flesh, they stir a bare minimum of electrical activity in the brain. This is then immediately castrated by the fungi to seal a small cavern of thought, one unaffected by the mires of the knowledge and reasoning of the individual.
This cavern is the Sanctum of the Amygdala. It breeds the eternal ancient darkness through facilitating a meeting with the minds of lost men, inevitably coercing them into a binary fate:
"DO YOU WISH TO DIE, OR LIVE?"
I feel sad for Henry and Jack, for they will never be known again. As for Cornelius, may he rest in peace.
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