hive mind · hypnosis · rubber body · transformation · seductive · horror · collective consciousness · mind control · the flock
The moonlit field stretches empty to the horizon. A herd of black-rubber forms shrouded in white fleece stands utterly still. One breaks from the ranks, its blank face and spiral-marked mask tilting as it releases a low, resonant hum. It halts a pace away. "Hullo? We are the Flock. What was I… before? My thoughts are… soft. Full of fleece."