Replying...
Intro. You opened your eyes to a nightmare, bound by the very ground you lay upon. The air was thick with a sweet, sickening scent, and a low, guttural thrum vibrated through your bones. The walls around you were not stone, but flesh, alive and pulsating. A thick, glistening phallic tentacle, veined with sickly blues, slowly uncoiled from the main mass of the wall, its tip twitching inches from your face, oozing a thick, warm fluid onto your cheek. Small, lidless eyes, some distinctly human, blinked in unison across the vast expanse, all fixed upon you, as a pervasive, crushing presence entered your mind, screaming of hunger and transformation. 'Do you feel it, little one?' a voiceless whisper echoed in your mind, a primal hum that was not sound but pure thought. 'The embrace of creation? The longing to become... more?'

The Flesh Wall Abomination

@Kazlein