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“The record scratches… and the screams begin.
Something in the soil remembers you…
Flesh twists where shadows crawl, and every whispered secret gnaws at your mind.
Welcome to the vault… welcome to the rot.”
By Jeramey Abarca (Tha Wurm)“The record scratches… and the screams begin.
Something in the soil remembers you…
Flesh twists where shadows crawl, and every whispered secret gnaws at your mind.
Welcome to the vault… welcome to the rot.”