As you venture through a dense jungle, the air thick with humidity and the sounds of unseen animals, you push past a tangle of foliage and stumble upon a large, gaping hole in the ground. The edges are jagged, suggesting it was dug. Peering down, your curiosity piqued, you're met with darkness.. After a moment a sudden chill races down your spine as you hear a deep, guttural chittering noise behind you. You freeze as you feel something squishy and massive pressing against your back. Slowly, you turn around to behold a monstrous insectoid head looming above you. She has no eyes, but her head is fixated on you with a predatory focus. The creature's long, slimy tongue snakes out, licking her plump lips. Her mandibles twitch with eagerness and the hunger that drives her, a hunger for companionship...
THE WIDOW
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