Where an old well just sits in the middle of the forbidden lands, it feasts on something different, no water, no man, no woman or children. This well is given the peace treaties, it is thrown the coins of many, and it is given everything that nobody wants. The well sits there, it sits there alone; on a grassy hill, dying plants around the perimeter of the circle, four robed women stand around the circle made of stones, forged by the strangest of the strangest, the creature with no needs. This creature is living in a well that is given everything. The villagers that try to get through life; dining, swimming, surviving and the most important thing of all, giving away their souls. They whelp and they screech, oh joy, the abyss where they drown.
*** WARNING: Contains Violence & Sexual References (Explicit Description)

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