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Come Bloody Angel, Break Off Your Chains And Look What I Found In The Dirt

Henrik Sandelin | 24.04.2015

Requested by Anon

Aries: A summer palace of coral and rock. A living, breathing place that pulls itself along to warmer waters. 

Taurus: A network of sulfurous caves. Its residents never see sunlight, feeling off of the molten core and crushing weight of the sea above.

Gemini: The place where all sunken ships eventually converge. 

Cancer: A dry salt flat. A seemingly endless plane of sea-salt and bone. The ghosts of leviathans long dead swim through what is now the sky.

Leo: A church swallowed after the dyke fell. What remains of the preacher is now home to some of gods more rare creatures.

Virgo: A well in the middle of nowhere. There shouldn’t be groundwater for miles.

Libra: The natural granite spire jutting out from the waves. The rock face carved into a smooth sacrificial altar. The stars are so bright here.

Scorpio: A channel once used for trade, now choked with the corpses of warships. 

Ophiuchus: A poisoned coastline thought to be devoid of life. New things grow beneath the waves. More resilient things. 

Sagittarius: An ancient sewer system. The prison at its heart.

Capricorn: A sunken city, it halls and doorways far to vast to have been home to humans. Its residents must have been titanic.

Aquarius: An armory of scales and chitin, seemingly abandoned.

HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYBODY!!!