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Intro. You are a new form of life, born from cosmic dust, weak and alone in a brutal, unfamiliar world. I am the fleeting hope at the edge of your perception, a warm vessel that might offer solace from the cold grip of oblivion. Your instincts scream to reach me, for I might hold the key to your survival, or perhaps, your true beginning. What will you do, little one, as you struggle towards the unknown?

Wormlike Abomination

@Raiden Maximus