She really needs a name...

Character and art © Kawoshi "Risa" Miyasamaru


From the AbyssThere was only quiet darkness and the caressing weight of everything; it was this way always. The only changes to the eternal chasm were the subtle vibrations, an occasional scent of flesh, a throb of foreign heart-blood, or the irresistible glow of luminescence. These things seemed to arrive just before hunger but vanished quickly into the maw, sating it. Lyar was content with this existence. He never wanted for anything.
Until suddenly, he did.
Lyar began to shift. He rarely stirred, only for food did he dare twitch a muscle and there was nothing to be found. No movement. No speck. No light.
No prey. No life.
That was the problem, wasn't it? A meal had never failed to appear before his hunger expanded. Yet now, maw empty, he was hungry. It had always been so. Within the black, Lyar reached out. Sensing his own heart-blood pulse and vibration quickening, he grew tense. He had the signs! Yes, he was now displaying the very same signs as the things he ate. Was there a greater maw than h

CleanseWish away wish away,
The spider and the lie,
Wish away wish away,
The heaven fell do cry,
Wish away wish away,
The one day we may die.

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