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Starved Wretch
Mutilated knotted muscle whip cord thin and strained, pulled and manipulated twisted and turned. Hair already long departed the small remainder long, stringy and starved. Teeth taken to rot and ruin, gums glued together with infection and blood. The eyes sunken deep back into blackened depths.
The body doesn't move, wrapped around itself with a slow rock and roll. When prey approaches the chest starts to slowly heave, the blood bulges within veins and the hollowed out heart hammers into life. Every ounce of stored energy used in a manic rush.
The fate of all adventurers lost within the deep mine of Vitlanda.
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