Title: Chamber
by Luke from Warwickshire | in writing, fiction
I thrust my fist towards the creature's face, in a pathetic attempt to free myself from its scar infested arms. I was told everlasting riches lay within this chamber, not flea- ridden immortals, eagerly feasting upon any unwary being that had the nerve to confront them. Its serrated claws were now erupting venom into my leaking arteries, sending searing pain pulsating through my body. I pounded to the floor.
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