What Lies Beneath by Crimson Quintessence


Behind shadows and sly smiles with cherry-red lips, it hides. Dark, with a hellfire spit, like acid for blood. Dancing around with the devil's tongue. Tomb Blood-thirsty blackness, fifty fathoms down. Death awaits. Trapped souls, food for an eternity. The gravy appearing like tar upon the surface, in the moon's light. What lies beneath,  hell... Continue Reading →

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