The Yeasted Horror of the Sink

Before it could ever know the warmth of the Sacred Proving or taste the golden grace of the Hearth Fire, this wretched mass was abandoned to the foul moisture of the low drains—drowned in tepid run-off, choked by feral slimes, and claimed by the Spore-Blight in its cradle. Denied the baked honor of a true crust, the Yeasted Horror grew unchecked into a grotesque, slumping leviathan of raw, gray-green dough that rots and rises simultaneously in a cycle of ceaseless, nauseating agony. It possesse…

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