04-10-2022, 12:27 AM
Marcos grills a small piece of meat in his empty, flame filled eye sockets. After making a delicious ox meat shishkebab, Marcos proceeds to make unintelligible sigils in a nearby dried tree.
" May the flesh of the crow release us from our earthly tethers. We will cannibalize the crow and bathe in the sacred rot, for decay is the real catalyst of evolution"
Marcos struggles to stand in his two feet for a few seconds, before landing in your average chimpanzee idle animation. He craves Vale in the same way a plant craves sunlight. With the flesh of the crow of transformation, Marcos believes that anyone can either create or become god.
" We all come from filth and we all decay into filth. O great god of decay, bring liberation and release to thy humble follower"
Marcos' eye sockets burn brighter and release a flash of fire. His message is permanently embedded in an immortal sequoia. He laughs, as the tree's lifespan is meager when compared to his devotion to the god of rot
" May the flesh of the crow release us from our earthly tethers. We will cannibalize the crow and bathe in the sacred rot, for decay is the real catalyst of evolution"
Marcos struggles to stand in his two feet for a few seconds, before landing in your average chimpanzee idle animation. He craves Vale in the same way a plant craves sunlight. With the flesh of the crow of transformation, Marcos believes that anyone can either create or become god.
" We all come from filth and we all decay into filth. O great god of decay, bring liberation and release to thy humble follower"
Marcos' eye sockets burn brighter and release a flash of fire. His message is permanently embedded in an immortal sequoia. He laughs, as the tree's lifespan is meager when compared to his devotion to the god of rot