#29 – The Worm Queen Nicrotis
She dreamed of the world above, and had ever since she fell. She curled, shivered, in anticipation of the weakening of resolves, the clouding of memory, the passing of time that weakened the bonds. For when she was forgotten utterly, no power would oppose her, and through our dreams she would seep, into our flesh, to erupt forth in glorious, bloody rebirth.
And then the feasting will begin.
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