Moulded from borrowed flesh, to protect its domain, they were torn apart and infused with whatever they could find down there, alarms, sirens, clocks, anything that could alert them of intruders,
They leech around like gulls, their muffled screams buzzing through speakers, and they “live” in darkness and silence, for any noise made sends a striking pulse up their back, as they explode into a deafening fire of noise, screeching in pain…
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