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Deep within the bowels of this fortress of perversity

the [SPOILERS]

The patriarch supervises the arcane ritual

beneath the cloak of dusk

The worms quest within her straining cavities,

their feeble strength broken and her resistance shattered,

and find their way to the crevices of her young heart

who's thrum strains against their thaumaturgical will.

The patriarch's lascivious grin radiates through the darkness

His fingers wriggle in lustful anticipation

of the promise that his [SPOILERS]

in this war of magecraft.

Cursed to fight without a proper heir,

arrangements must be made to secure passage to the Root

away from the Clocktower's incessant meddling.

And so the worms nest within [SPOILERS].

Once fair and timid,

the worms transform her

into a beast driven by insatiable desire.

Seminal fluid drives the engine of their malfeasance

and she stalks the night possessed by phallic violence

until the final wretched Mage is torn to pieces.