Micolash sat in the corner of his room, gently and carefully tending to his slugs.
"Oh my pretties... Your slimy forms make me jealous... If only I can feel them once more." He says. "Maybe Kos, or as some say Kosm, will feel pity on you as well... And she will line your brains with eyes just the same as she will me. Hehehehehe! You can join me in the nightmare as well! This beautiful nightmare!"
Suddenly, he notices the door begin to open and turns his caged head towards it.
"Oh? Is someone there?" He asks. "Are you here to call to Kos as well? Or do you call them Kosm? Or are you one of those... Blood fiends."
"Oh my pretties... Your slimy forms make me jealous... If only I can feel them once more." He says. "Maybe Kos, or as some say Kosm, will feel pity on you as well... And she will line your brains with eyes just the same as she will me. Hehehehehe! You can join me in the nightmare as well! This beautiful nightmare!"
Suddenly, he notices the door begin to open and turns his caged head towards it.
"Oh? Is someone there?" He asks. "Are you here to call to Kos as well? Or do you call them Kosm? Or are you one of those... Blood fiends."
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