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And so they are returned to their master; the heart of the swamp, the source of the tar in its most dense state, the primal beast of fluid and lust: the Tarvak.

Those with fight still in them are made focus of the Tarvak's attentions, where they are smothered, squeezed, rolled and swallowed with no end. A tireless creature, it seeks only to use your body for its pleasure.

The harder you resist, the deeper you are drawn into that dark, roiling mass, kept within the beast until its will becomes your own, and you become just another extension of its oily grasp.

A commission for Axis on FA!

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