Thursday, September 18, 2008
From The Place of Dead Roads
"The creation of ANUS, the foundations of chaos."
Kim felt something stir and stretch in his head as horns sprout.... He writhes in agony, in bone-wrenching spasms, as a blaze of silver light flares out from his eyes in a flash that blows out the candles on the altar. The crystal skull lights up with lambent blue fire, the shrunken heads gasp out a putrid spicy breath, the mandrake screams:
IA KINGU IA LELAL IA AXAAAAAAAAA