Kongamato has breath like tendrils
of leathery fog. it blisters
skin. clogs pores thick with terror.
no one dares meet its eyes.
instead, they summon
prayers. crouch beneath
a veil of
shadowed
screams.
Kongamato has breath like tendrils
of leathery fog. it blisters
skin. clogs pores thick with terror.
no one dares meet its eyes.
instead, they summon
prayers. crouch beneath
a veil of
shadowed
screams.