Hellscape delirium-carcass monolith
This man looked like he hadn't had a peaceful night of rest in ages, perhaps due to these bouts of horrific night terrors. hes almost seemingly completely lost any form of acuity due to no longer having the desire to sleep. so, he no longer has to confront the torment from the machinations of his own pysche.
He normally ideates fervently about taking his own life but hes unsure if that's already happened long ago, perhaps madness has completely tighted its subtle grips upon this poor man, unfortunately for him theres no way of knowing, however as far as he sees it he genuinely lives in hell.
Perhaps that's not far from the truth, because one must eventually succumb to the need of slumber peaceful or otherwise. Might it be all that presumptuous to assume that this torment maybe created by some otherworldly entity intent on punishing this man for reasons unbeknownst to him? For as far as he knows hes committed no evil acts in his waking life.
For the concept of many of these unconcious terrors hes deliberately inflicts horrible acts on another living being. Could he be doing the bidding of some evil entity or are these twisted acts the fantasy of his subconscious. Subsequently could that be the iteration of his true desires. At this current moment that idea is moot, what currently matters is the loss of control and existential horror that comes with the uncaring depths of his maddness.
Now his most recent nightmare consists of being in a cavernous tunnel that wreaks of death walls oozing a with a pus like substance that is crimson and pale yellow in color, appears to be a a thick liquid, but he does not dare touch it. As he continues down the cavern the liquid begins to pool at his feet getting slightly deeper with every step til he reaches an opening. in which a monolith stands seemingly endlessly tall and appears to pulsate whilst covered in decaying corpses, but are they dead?
It emits the groans of a million suffering individuals. Hes compelled to inspect it until he gets close enough a set of intensely decayed limbs snatches him and pulls him in therein which he discovers this corpse monolith is carnivorous.
Now assimilated with this being those groans have turned to deafening screeches, his abhorrence has consumed his being as much as his maddness due to the eternal atrocities that he endlessly suffers. Betwixt the agonized screams, hes almost able to interpret actual words. Absurd as it may sound but this surreal being may possibly be sentient, what is infinitely more maddening no matter how closely this speech is observed theres no way of knowing what is meant.
He awakes arms bound, but he can move his lower extremities but yet exasperated due to the elaborate horrors hed experienced in his rest. Peace a unattainable commodity hed resist even if it were in arms reach but the relevance of the reach of his appendages is stuck in humorless of irony.
Saturated in sweat, he doesnt understand the exasperation he feels as if hed never rested hence forth why he never even attempted sleep,since the arrival of these horrific experiences he sees in his brief allotments of sleep. hes stuck in the incomprehensible statements of the monolith of carcasses.
This time wasted in these brief moments of lucidity. Impressively enough hes experiencing coherent thought. Coherence elaborate enough to reflect upon the exasperation felt from the expansive terror hes unable to understand
Credited to dreadanddoom
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