Eternal Asylum: A Psychological Horror Romance
I gasped, stumbling backward, but the pain only intensified.
More bones erupted from the floor, impaling my legs, my arms—piercing through my flesh like knives.
The pain was unbearable, a searing agony that shot through every nerve in my body.
I screamed.
My voice echoed through the room, joining the cacophony of suffering that surrounded me.
The flesh-covered walls pulsed, the bodies in the walls writhing and moaning as though feeding off my agony.
I felt the bones twist inside me, tearing through muscle, shattering bones, ripping me apart from the inside out.
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