The Putrid Womb of the Goat by DARK-NECRODEVOURER on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Wandering aimlessly, we can't find the exit of this twisted place...
I want to escape from this horror... But a part of me wants to die, I can't stand my shattered mind.
I feel like my soul was repeatedly raped by a blunt force, something beyond my imagination. If only I could tear out my eyes...

What is that damn stench? Putrid mess lays on the floor.

The smell of rotting blood fills my lungs. I think I'm going to vomit... Dismembered women fill the place. But all of them share a morbid detail: their heads were mutilated, and replaced by heads of goats, sutured to their necks. A huge mass of bones and meat hangs over us. A monstrous dead goat, infested with worms, covered with mutilated human limbs. All put together and stitched in the most fucked-up way possible... Most of the victims had been reported as missing long ago. Is this some kind of ritual?

There is an inscription on the floor:

The enemy of God and Satan now walks on the earth
The seeker of revenge
Through the blood of man He will rise
Through the soul of man He will rule

The enemy of God and Satan? What does that means? I'm not a superstitious person, I don't believe in god, but it looks like a twisted prophecy. The flesh covering the walls, dead bodies in fetal position... I think this could be an allegory of an uterus. Morbid sentences can be read all over the wall. Phrases like "burn the whores", "drunk of human blood", "rape their souls, devour them"... And now I can hear them in my head, the victims. It's like the voices of their souls... It's a pandemonium of screams, crying in pain. The severed heads are talking to me, taking my head about to explode...

My co-workers reassured me, their faces showed immense horror. García told me that I was paralyzed for several minutes, staring into the void. I can't believe in his words. Suddenly, our conversation was violently interrupted by a barely perceptible shout in the distance... Damn it! We wish we had not heard it, because we went after him. Maybe it was someone asking for help, maybe it was something more...

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