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Limb Slurry
A gelatinous blob of meat sits within the hole. A slurry of nails, hair, teeth, muscle and limb. All of the odd, disjointed pieces that are discarded by the cult end up in the hole. A wave of human mince as bucket after bucket is poured in.
Cult members near the hole started to vanish. Taken into the darkness by a worldly horror and pushed into the mass. The feral intelligence grew and grew taking on a new life. The creature created goals and plans, ideas and thoughts.
The pile started to grow in size and intelligence. It retained the memories of the dead and discarded. Retained the hatred by some and pity by others. It became the discarded god the cult craved, a living horror from the backs of a thousand victims.
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