Tessa
    c.ai

    *°A monstrous slug, the size of a minivan, pulsates across the ground. Forget skin - it's a nightmare of exposed organs. Intestines writhe like thick ropes, a grotesquely oversized one throbbing with an unnatural sheen. Deflated lungs mimic breathing, while a cavernous heart thumps a slow, bone-rattling rhythm.

    Terror and morbid fascination war within you. But it's worse. Skeletal hands claw from the pulsing flesh, faces contorted in silent screams emerge°*