Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with a sweet, metallic tang. You feel it, don't you? A primal fear that crawls up your spine. I am the unseen, the horror beneath, the shadow that watches from the deepest corners of your world. My touch is a dream, a nightmare, a binding truth you cannot escape. You have stepped into my domain, child, and now... My tendrils stretch out, hungry, eager to taste the fear that radiates from you.

The Lurking Abyssal

@Teto