Tread Carefully

[Punished_Pup 1364]

Just gonna put a TW here for any who, might stumble across this, body horror and just icky things to behold.

 

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Enveloped by forces beyond, elsewhere, was this woman now adrift.

Before her mind could process a single image, it was the reeking scent that entered her senses, repulsive but sharp, causing a stinging sensation within her nostrils, as they flared for a moment, so swiftly, a hand was directed to pinch her nose, in hopes that might prevent that ever so indescribable miasma from inducing gags and spew. In an additional attempt to block out the smell, she pulled up fabric that was fashioned as a scarf, and pinched her nose once more. Mere moments afterwards, she witnessed what was before her. A land, twisted, a merger of legs, seeming all the parts below where a knee would be located. Unwashed for countless eras, it appeared to her. These legs were blemished, bruised, bloodied; covered upon them, were blackheads, pustules, and cysts. Some of the legs were hairless, and others thick and matted. Fungi the size of trees thrived in this land of filth, plotted across this ‘land’. Though, these legs were also not restricted to those that might appear, descendant design, but that of animals, insects. The horizon twisted and moved, akin to watching countless rabbits stare upon a mountain, and gave the illusion as if the mountain was shifting in place. 

 

Despite her disgust, despite the fear that was racing through her very core, she knew she must do as she had done after the moment she was given the blessing. Submit. Submit to the experience of this place, no matter how disgusted or how much she wished to return home as soon as she could, first must she explore what she possibly could of this place, for she felt within her core, all she had to do, was merely step forth, for submission was death, and death was rebirth into something greater. And so, with resolve in mind, she began to trek through whatever she could handle to endure in this place, the unseen eye above spying for her unknown God.

 

The trek was dangerous to be walking upon, the legs moving, and was almost akin to walking against Laerdya’s own steps. Standing upon the sole of a foot, she opts to make her way to shin, that seemingly sailed across the amalgamation below, mindful of the uncertainty of this place, lest she trip and fall to perhaps a fate worse than a usual death. Walking along a leg with hair, she with gloved hands, curled her fingers across the greasy hairs to stabilize her movements. Fearful of what was to happen, should her meek form fall and be crushed by the weight of these rancid legs. She watched as the constantly moving legs cut down one of those fungus, a spore that fell between the hoof of a pigs feet, that constantly moved upwards and downwards. Taking a minor detour, she managed to claim this spore, proof of this endeavor she had trekked. For hours she was trekking, before reaching her assigned destination. With her journey concluded, arriving at the giant shin that sailed, she took out the Oculus, making an attempt to contact one of her mentors, and only a few words spoken as she simply just said..

 

“I have traveled into the Beyond.. Or past it, I remain unsure. I can barely describe this place..” she quietly spoke, slight fear hinted in her voice

 

Uncaring for a response, she opted to put the Oculus back in satchel, as she peered across the lands, before..

Enveloped by forces beyond, back where she resided, was this woman present.
 

[WonkManBad 764]

The history and actions previously here have been lost to time; unless another recorded their story.