Scarab Fear and Hunger: Unveiling the Terrifying Secrets of Termina’s Insects
The biting wind howled by way of the skeletal structure of Prehevil. A flickering lantern forged dancing shadows, portray grotesque murals on the damp, decaying partitions. I gripped my makeshift weapon, a rusted pipe, my coronary heart hammering towards my ribs. The air hung thick with the stench of rot and a primal, unsettling silence. … Read more
