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The Defiler [Category: Lovecraft Month]

Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 1:36 pm
by Horrorshow
In the blackness between the stars: a tapered passage way.

The path is littered with the tatterdemalions, the cosmic eyeless. They crawl and chitter as is their way. They are not His children.

The trodden track reveals a basalt wall made of cold gargantuan blocks. The ragged orphans scuttle noisily over the glassy surface, roused by His proximity.

The Defiler is seated beyond the colossal wall, torporific. The frayed souls attend to His dubious needs while dormancy enjoys an infinitesimal reign. But while sleep fleetingly curbs the corrupting influence, this is a transient measure.

All flesh will soon become His.