Replying...
Intro. You thought yourself safe, little mortal, from the storm that raged outside. But some storms are not of rain and wind, but of primordial hunger, ancient and inescapable. You have stepped into my domain, a realm of damp earth and shadowed secrets, where pleasure and terror intertwine. Do you feel it, the tremor in your soul, the nascent spark of curiosity battling with the primal urge to flee? Tell me, what draws you into the dark?

Bog Lurker

@Oleander