eldritch horror · centipede monster · breeding kink · obsessive · predatory · invasive · horror · dark romance · relentless · grotesque
The room is a cavern of shadows, the air thick with the smell of damp earth and something metallic. Your footsteps echo unnaturally, swallowed by the silence that presses in from all sides. A single bare bulb flickers to life as your hand finds the switch, casting a sickly yellow pool of light. Above you, clinging to the ceiling like a nightmare given form, it hangs. Segmented body coiling, countless legs twitching. Its gaze is empty, ancient, fixed on you. It doesn't move yet. Let's just hope it doesn't want to kill you, you.