VISCERA INTERLACED

A pulsating mass of tendrils, a morbid tapestry woven from organs. Each thread a testament to a life ended, now entangled in a macabre ritual. The stench of death hangs heavy, a cloying perfume that overwhelms the senses. A symphony of whispers echoes through the abyss, a chorus of agony and submission. Symphony of Cerebral Consumption The audit